Some say that life is a game
to be played with two or more
and with reckless abandon
Others warn that life is delicate
A fleeting and ephemeral thing
To be handled like a magazine
But I think that life should
be eaten with a large spoon
in huge hungry gulps
The grass is green
ReplyDeleteThe sky is blue
The earth firm beneath my feet.
The road is long,
The journey hard,
But I've never known anything as sweet.
Life
ReplyDeleteat the time of life's last farewell
when worldy wishes will forever fall
from the thoughts and minds of those
whose journeys reach their end