Every day when i think about life
about the turns and twist
The hate and the love which exists
My heart completely rolls over
With this meaning called life
Each day brings its own challenges
You win, you lose, your still fightin on
Till tha trumpet sound
Your still fighting away those battles
Hoping to win someday
In the midst of the tempest valley
Hope comes in the horizon
with
Ill luck fully on its trail
waiting to end that optimism
that seems to give you light
Light at the end of the tunnel
People of diverse backgrounds
Color, creed and religion
All having a stake
in this creation called life
Big enough to accommodate
Anything and Everything
...within her spheres
Dear Diary-Not Again
3 months ago
Good thought about life.
ReplyDeleteYes we fight these battle, hoping to win someday. Hope that someday is soon
Some say the world is a market, others call it a stage. We do our bit and exit.
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ReplyDeletegreat blog
like the way you write
I really like this. Aint this the truth? Life is so interesting.
ReplyDeleteSo true..so true..
ReplyDeleteAnother good one!
ReplyDeleteThanks yawl...always appreciate your time..and your encouragements..
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