The light is so bright you can barely see the end of this capsule of our daily lives filled with such routine. The bright lights that shine are our rays of hope that keep us fighting to hold on to. To reach the goals we’ve set thus far. To see the ones who are near and dear. To teach our children who and what we are. To share this life and what it means. This is who and what we are.
Tomorrow changes today. It becomes yet another mark of our time. We set a goal to make all that we do hold some true meaning. When that light no longer shines that will just mean it’s the end of our time until the next time around.
The Shine©
Copyright 1998, 2018
By Felina Silver Robinson
The Writings of Felina Silver 
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