Stolen Gifts the greatest gift givencan be stolen in a moment,it does not matterthe sweetness of the soul;Fate marches to the beatof its own drum,cutting time shortwhere it sees fit;so littleis within our control,make sure to put livinginto your life
Starting Over a slipdoesn't meana fall;we slide backwardsin a moment,only to start over again,this time wiserfor having fallen,we will all fall,we must keep gettingback up
