Life
We start out little, ignorant, and curious.
We grow, consume knowledge, and become intrigued.
We have faults, make mistakes, & are always in some kind of competition with something.
Life gives us opportunities to cope, understand and embrace everything that is thrown our way each day. [So with that being said]
In and out, here and there
Up and down, In the air
With many faces to compare.
Looking forward, unaware
So many turns of despair
Without knowing how they’ll fair.
Counting blessings, everywhere
Climbing mountains, falling downstairs
Wondering if they are an heir.
Trusting, loving, beware
Feelings kept, need repair
Changing the color of their hair.
Disguising how they care
By what they decide to wear
We’ve all been there.
Confrontations aren’t rare
Confused by what they hear
Emotions laying bare.
Voice trembling, trying to hide the fear
Down the road, without a veer
Not looking back in the mirror.
This is going to be a great Year!!
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