POETRY

LIFE

Suffering for all i care,

If only i can be free from fear,

Wishing and hoping to wear that crown,

But i wont do it without a frown…..

Alas! We’ll end in a fight,

And when it comes to a tight,

One who have it all takes all,

The champion standing up tall…..

Consider a sorrowful mother full of pain,

Lamenting with nothing to gain,

Even if all becomes an empty stray,

She will have nothing to say than to pray…….

Time bides and flies,

But life must go on,

Treasure the life you have to live now,

And end it with a bow…..

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