So there is this spaceBetween old and OLD… You see it by feeling lessWhile caring more-You lose a lot. . .But you learn not to ignore… Time and its limits-Love without return-God without religionLife with burns. . . There is this spaceWe are never toldBut it’s just the roomFor getting old.

Dear LIFE!

Dear lifeWhere did you go?Despite sacrificesWhat do you show? Dear lifeI see the blessingsAnd I know my choicesErased the dressings… Dear lifeWe suffer for youGuided by ignoranceWe know not what we do… Dear lifeFor you we pleadNo matter the heartacheIt is you we bleed Dear lifeI’m asking you,Save themNo matter what you do DEAR LIFE!!