The dash
Referring to the dates of her life, from the beginning...to the end.
I noted that first came the date of her birth and the latter I said with tears,
But wanting to stress what mattered the most, was the dash between those years.
For that dash represents all the time, that Chayito spent alive on earth
And now only those who loved her, know what that little line’s worth.
For it matters not, how much we own, the cars...the house...the cash,
What matters is how we live and love; and how we spend our dash.
Chayito taught us a lot through her life,
Living happy, loved and without strife.
So think about this long and hard;
Are there things you’d like to change?
For you never know how much time is left, that can still be rearranged.
If we could just slow down enough, to consider what’s true and real
And always try to understand, the way that other people feel.
And be less quick to anger, showing appreciation more
And love the people in our lives like we’ve never loved before.
If we treat each other with respect, like Chayito did, and always wear a smile...
Remembering that this special dash might only last a little while.
So when her eulogy’s being read with her life’s actions to rehash,
I feel so proud of the things they say about how she spent her dash.
Let us learn from our beloved Chayito, she was such a dear, although she is not with us now, in our hearts she’ll always persevere.
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