My Life, My Loves

While the world cries for diasters and death, let me sound the song of life and loves. A coin of life has two sides, one of failure, one of life, though none of us have promise of life without failure. Let me praise breath that I have, thanks to the loves I felt, while my world might go dark, let me praise the light. While I have breath, let me give thanks, let me praise what I was given. Take me now if space is needed for new life, take me cause I have run my course, giving breath to another, take me now for my road is worn give another a fresh path. Hear my laugh in my final miles, as my road has been wonderful, fresh, and loving. Take me now to give another my path, my laughs, my loves, my song, for I am full and ready to stop taking, to give to another.