Dance life to the end

So many have muttered
live life to the fullest
So much to see
So much to do
So many not free
No time to count wilted flowers
in a garden that will produce more
Every breath till the last
is more precious than of one’s desires
A shame of shallow material things
some wrap their being around
How long you live will be to short
regardless of the days in age
There is no guarantee of tomorrow
Memories will be left behind
for those that remain
Smiles in the shedding of frowns
I say, no tissues, no tears
dance with me till the end
Remember me for now
I say for those
You should have known me

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