Too often we don't realize
What we have until it is gone.
Too often we wait too late to say
"I'm sorry - I was wrong."
Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones
We hold dearest to our hearts;
And we allow foolish things
To tear our lives apart.
Far too many times we let
Unimportant things into our minds;
And then it's usually too late
To see what made us blind.
So be sure that you let people know
How much they mean to you.
Take the time to say the words
Before your time is through.
Be sure that you appreciate
Everything you've got;
And be thankful for the little things
in life that means a lot.
4 comments:
Dearest Rachel;
You mean so much to us. We love you and look forward to you coming home. The weather is warm in Puyallup, and there is no snow to shovel. The trees are green, and the lawns are green. Even the cat misses you. Come home.
Vati und Muti
Katze has a present for you..;) Love, MOM
Katze really doesn't miss you. I think we all know they're lying!
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