Today was never promised, but here we are
A miracle often overlooked by the mundane
The gift of breathing with numbered breaths
The luxury of repeating again and again the same.
How easily we forget the wonder of sunrises
When we believe we have a wealth of days to come
How beautiful the road we walk with others
When we spent a lifetime traveling alone.
The Therapy of Words 
Very beautiful indeed.
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Thank you for visiting and commenting, Nico! 🙂
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Blessings.
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