The Revolving Door

Sometimes Life is a revolving door

We hurry to meet people as time hurries through our lifetime

We get a fleeting momentary glimpse and misperception of their lives

And try to understand what we experience with our Humanity

We move on to meet others as we live on..

In an ever growing life complexity of relationships and history.

Until we Rest in Peace.

Then Who We Were and our Ideals influence those who mourn our Passing.

Kind regards

Have a blessed day World

Author: john3005

I'm a widower.. a son.. a support worker with end of life patients.. and a heath n social care student

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