GRIEF Poem: A Day Well Spent, by Madison Smith

What an honor it is
To breathe the morning air.
Crisp and sweet dew settled
Recklessly, without care.

What a joy it is
To dance amidst the high noon sun.
Laughter rising between friends
Shared memories of days gone.

And o the sweet dusk
Enjoyed with those most adored.
Painted skies above
Reflecting our love below.

When the night comes again
Welcome hand outstretched.
I shall take it with a smile
After a day so well spent.

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