I remember that day we said goodbye
The day I asked you if there were any regrets
You said, you wished you had realised sooner
That everyone matters
The thing is, I didn’t know what you meant then -
But I do now.
Who has any idea how much oxygen a person brings to your life
Or how much you bring to theirs?
You have no idea why a person is in this life or yours
And so what you don’t do, is make judgements
Treat everyone as though they have the potential to be
Anything or everything
Love and smile
You are not God