Sunsets

Sunsets are glorious in my eyes
Many start but not all finish
Races are started but yet not completed
Dreams are written but never fulfilled
Sunsets remind me that all things must come to an end
As wonderful a beginning is, the end must be more glorious
What we do in our life matters
How we run our lives matter
Glorious finishes are possible
All we have to do is see it through 

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Sun 24th May 2020 10:44

To the bitter end...

I enjoyed this Mocosy
Po

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