For those who have passed on in recent months, including Dad, an uncle and a friend.
Some lives are longer,
Some lives are shorter,
No one knows, it all depends.
Dependent on what we have done,
What we have not done.
What is to be done is simply, do good, be good always.
In perspective if only we can see,
It’s all part of a much longer journey,
This one is but just a tiny speck.
Continue we must, relentlessly.
Every speck counts.
Until all ceases into the remainderless.