You never know at the dawn of day how the day will end,
you follow the path and hope for the best, sometimes past the paths bend
Each step you take moves you into and out of the lives of many,
not knowing if this path will cross this way again
Hold your head high, look right and left and soak in life,
which runs on a tenuous thread
Be the heart, be the soul, be what you want others to be and LIVE and when the paths end rises up
jump from the cliff and fly like the angel you are.
In memory of 16 year old Ally Zimmerman who passed into God's arms yesterday…
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