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Last Breath
When last breath is taken,
What will be left?
Memories linger with loved ones,
Only love remains.
Loving well today,
Leaves a legacy when gone.
In the end all that matters,
Is having loved well.
About the Author: Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.
When last breath is taken,
What will be left?
Memories linger with loved ones,
Only love remains.
Loving well today,
Leaves a legacy when gone.
In the end all that matters,
Is having loved well.
About the Author: Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.
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