I remember that day when we said goodbye.
The day I asked you if there were any regrets,
You said, you wished you had realized sooner that everyone matters
The thing is, I didn't know what you meant then -
But I do now....

Who has any idea how much oxygen a person brings to your life
or how much you bring to theirs?
You have no idea why a person is in this life or why you in their's
and it doesn't really matter if you don’t do...
Just don't make judgments...
Treat everyone as though they have the potential to be
Anything or everything

PS: Love and smile, if you can

Tags: Poetry

Sign In to know Author