Sickness is temporary,
Death is permanent and scary,
Even believe in the afterlife,
With no guarantee to see friends, family, my daughter & wife,
Try not to think twice of the reasons why,
We're so fortunate and blessed - me and mine,
Born in the right place and time,
Purpose, place, passion, and grace,
Motivated and educated me to quest for this great dream chase,
Still humbled when I stumble,
Sometimes foundations crack and plans crumble,
But thereafter disaster can be fixed with faith, paint & plaster,
Whenever fate is faced, trials and tribulations will be mastered,
And so goes our bodies and souls,
What happens after our time on earth, nobody knows.
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