Some say life is short,
Some say it’s the longest thing you’ll ever have to do,
But when your time is up it’s up.
It’s not about the length of years lived,
but the quality of the life you led.
The legacy left for the unborn to follow.
And memories for the living to cherish.
Some say life is a race,
And the best of life goes to the fittest.
But what are you preparing to face,
When the bell rings, and you go home.
This life we live is so fragile.
And living it without God is like juggling eggs with spikes in your palms.
Life is way too fragile to steer away from the potters hands.
For only he knows how best to protect us,
And ensure these lives we live count.
Some say life is short.
Life was there before our birth,
and can’t be stopped by death.
Yes, Life in this mortal body is short,
When compared to the eternity we live for after.
Let your life count!
Don’t be found wanting.
Ruby Love x
In loving memory of a good friend Miss M. Sanusi. RIP