Occasionally a Poet II

What is this life

Its happiness, its saddness

its chaos, its ordered

Moments of joy, moments of misery

its a smile and its a frown

its dragging and it barely stops

its inanimate, and its still real

its a test for patience, its a test for quality

its a reflection of ones existence

A mirror of what you see, not of them

but of your own journey of persistence

Life is a whiff of traveling air

It is a fork with two paths of wrong and  legit.

And, its simply what you make of it.

-Written by eva626

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14 responses to “Occasionally a Poet II

    • That is only one of the options of free will we are given…freedom to chose to be happy or sad in any situation. Always being thankful for everything makes life so much easier!

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