Blessed with Life,
It's Such A Precious Prize,
It's A Gift From Above,
One that God Supplies.
He Built us our Minds and Hearts
With Walls and Fences
To Sheild us from the Pain
And Heartache that Commences
So we can Enjoy the Beauty Brought Forth by our Senses
We Love, and Live,
We Hurt, and Cry
If we Fail we get up,
and Again we Try,
We get Broken and Beaten
We get Battered and Die
And the Whole Time we ask,
and we Wonder why?
What's the Meaning of This?
What is the Game?
Is it to Live Long and Prosper?
Or Gain Fortune and Fame?
Or is it Simply To Raise a Family
That Will All Bear Your Name
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Life's Lonely Road (A Poetry Collection)
PoetryLIFES LONELY ROAD A Poetry Collection Each poem in "Life's Lonely Road" has it's own unique theme based on one of life's many lessons that we all come to learn...
