Written by Jacob Ibrag
Wasted. Don’t throw away the years that it will take for
you to realize that there aren’t many left. Inhale every second,
especially the ones that make you scared. It’s how we remember
that we’re still breathing, that we aren’t close to being finished.
Eyes + Words 
Hope you don’t mind. I shared this on my Facebook page. I like this a lot. 🙂
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Don’t mind at all. It would be nice if you could tag our Facebook page too 😀
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I like this a lot. A optimistic perspective towards ageing and death. There is a nice resilience in the voice in the poem. (I hope I interpreted it in the way you intended). Thanks for the wonderful poem.
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Thank you 😀
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This is a beautiful poem
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Thanks Charlene 🙂
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You’re welcome 😊😊
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This resonates. I’m rebuilding everything… *everything*. This is a good reminder to relax about it as much as possible. Thank you.
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Thank you 🙂
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Live everyday as is Jesus is coming back tomorrow, but at the same time, live like He not going to come back in your lifetime.
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We can’t help it for we are unconsciously involved in life.
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Quite beautiful 😌
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Thank you 🙂
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I feel you. True sentiments.
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