Summer Corpse 1

it's the right now's that count more then the moments for tomorrow is not promise.
And like a rare and precious jewel
Its treasured more each year
and the river floats like a sheet of glass
Like ocean waves your words wash away
As she slowly strolled toward the florescent sun she felt the worries escape.
In each of us , there is beauty, we just need to let it out !!!
Because I could not stop for Death, He kindly stopped for me
At the blossoming age, beauty flows with no fair.
Alone, I wake u and your not here
When you aim to find a purpose then your life becomes worthwhile
Once you enter you will be enlightened by the beauty of my soul.