As we grow older the masks begin to fall like Autumn leaves.
Those who we thought they will stay left suddenly leaving memories.
And those who we thought won’t stay , they did not leave.
Staying close to us sharing our trials at our side.
With their kindness and loving hearts they helped all the way.
Let me tell you my friend be like the ones who stay and do not leave.
Life is two way street , this what l know and believe.
Jalal Michael Sabbagh/mysuccessisyoursuccess.wordpress.com
