"A thin line we tread, A fragile balance, with each step we're led, on one side, the sun shines bright and warm, On the other, darkness, an treacherous storms.
We walk this path, day in and day out, never knowing when death will come about, For some, it's sudden, unexpected, and swift, For others, a slow fade, a painless drift.
But in the midst of life lies hope, A light that shines, a way to cope, with each breath we're alive, A precious gift, to cherish and strive.
We hold on tight, to those we love, and trust in the divine, up above, for in our hearts, we know there's more, to life than just what lies in store.
So let us cherish, this gift we're given, and hold on tight, to the ones we're living', For life and death, are but two sides of the same coin, and in the end, love, and memories, are what we'll join." - Dean Earl