Tears are not everything,
though they have their
place and time-
wrung from shades of eyelids,
at life’s frequent crime.

Smiles are not everything,
though they have their
place and time-
flexing cheeks and lips,
at warmth that glows inside.

This life is not everything,
though it has it’s
place and time-
until last, fluttering heartbeat
step into angels chime.

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