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Life at its peek


Life begins with a beautiful nature you are born from a beautiful mother who went through 9 months

Of having you in her belly now that you are born it’s normal as a baby but wait! You haven’t experienced 

Anything just yet. This poem won’t rhyme but I guarantee you that you will feel more deeper into things 

In the beginning of life it’s like a flower blooming but in fact once you get the flower you don’t want it to grow 

And go to waste. That’s how mother feel about you, she doesn’t want you to experience anything yet she wants you

To still be that little girl and little boy you are but you have to say momma...I’m growing. Once you become bigger 

And start gaining friends and going to parties and your friends want you to do things you don’t want to do then you 

Make that mistake in your life and can’t take it back...that’s life at its peek. You don’t get to see things and you don’t listen 

To momma when she tells you. Now you’re getting older and this is when you really don’t realize life is at its peek.

One day you go to college but you drop out and you want a job but it turns you down you start arguing with momma 

And she is telling you life isn’t always good and it doesn’t turn out how you want it that’s why you have to go 

Towards the step God leads you to and you are always in his hands but you are not looking at life at its peek you are 

Looking at your life at its peek and it’s not turning out how you want it to turn out...momma saying look at it this way baby 

Death in life is not always good and life never will you have to keep moving and learn life at its own peek. So now you listen  

 To momma and you graduate you earn a degree you get a job and do YOU. That is life at its peek 

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