The Last Time

Poem by J.M. Johnson

Photo by author — ©J.M. Johnson

Every moment will one day be the last
and you will never know
when the sunrise is the final one you’ll see
or which ‘See you later’ is not meant to be.

Take each moment as the first
take each second as the final
live for the now and embrace the day
speak your truth and be honest in what you say.

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Usually writing or taking pictures — remote worker and part-time freelance tutor, editor, and writer. Following my dream to be an author

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