Every Presence Is a Present – A Poem on Gratitude and Letting Go
- Lit Liz
- Jun 20
- 1 min read
People will come
and go.
No one is steadfast
except that special someone.
But don't expect
people to stay.
Life is full of surprises—
unexpected gifts
and terrible betrayals.
But don't close your heart;
open wider,
be more fluid.
People come for a time
and leave for a time.
They're people,
not your property.
Every presence
is a present—
treat it as such.
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