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THE DASH a poem
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Maybe there are many of this kind poems or essays, but the meaning does never behind the times, so what have you got here? SHARE IT! I read of a man who stood to speak At the funeral of a friend. He referred to the dates on her tombstone From the beginning to the end. He noted that first came her date of birth And spoke the following date with tears, 1964-1994 But he said what mattered most of all Was the dash between those years. For that dash represents all the time That she spent alive on earth. And now only those who loved her Know what that little line is worth. For it matters not, how much we own; The cars..the house..the cash, What matters is how we live and love And how we spend our dash. So think about this long and hard. Are there things you¡±d like to change? For you never know how much time is left, That can still be rearranged. If we could just slow down enough To consider what¡¯¡¯s true and real, And always try to understand The way other people feel. And be less quick to anger, And show appreciation more And love the people in our lives Like we¡±ve never loved before. If we treat each other with respect, And more often wear a smile.. Remembering that this special dash Might only last a little while. So, when your eulogy¡¯¡¯s being read With your life¡¯¡¯s actions to rehash.. Would you be proud of the things they say About how you spent your dash? |
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2Â¥2013-07-26 08:48:14
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3Â¥2013-07-26 08:51:29
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| "For it matters not, how much we own", is it right? I think it matters. Why do we work so hard? Why do we want do best? What do we want to pursue? |

4Â¥2013-07-26 09:20:43
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it's a trap,isnt it? there's someone just makes the way that you are walking, sets goals that have you addicted to pursuing, formulating discipines that have you obey,with little conscious of yourr beening slaves.sometimes when you stand out of the trap, you'l know your hard work,your pursuing , in the eyes of somebodys, are just a ridiculous. we are on the bottom of pyramid, feeding those worms above us! |

5Â¥2013-07-26 11:38:30
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