QUALITY OF LIFE
When we are young for granted we take running till day is done,
Strong legs and energy, so fortunate if you are without sickness.
Adjust do we our every day in different ways as we wear down, decay,
Push on through, never surrendering to age or time, we do let go.
Quality of life, that’s how we wish to live, pain free and happy,
We all live a different lifestyle, our individual way of living each day.
Quality of life, it can change in a flash, an accident, disaster, disease,
Life is a special gift, our quality of life means much to us, to live or exist.
How good is life when you feel sick or can’t enjoy your daily activities,
We all have or will one day acquire those things, ailments that will limit us.
Appreciate the health you have and run, play, see everything while you can.
Keith Garrett
A very inspiring poem!
Thanks for reading.
On Fri, Aug 30, 2019 at 11:10 AM keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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You’re welcome!
Very true! Our quality of life can change in an instant. Let us all make every day as precious as possible.