Each passing day and night
Each passing moment
and each step to step
At each blink of eyes.
And each waking of the dawn in the east
Down to its set in the west
Along this shore called life
We move closer to some places.
And move far to some places
We live to somethings
And die to somethings
We pick somethings
And drop somethings.
We aspire for some things
And some things we never wish for
We move closer to some people
And become estranged to some.
At this shore called life
We never know what comes tomorrow
We never know what the next click of the clock means.
We never know what temptation to prepare for
At this shore called life
We never know what lies ahead of us.
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LOVE AND LIFE
PoetryThis are all my hand work and how I feel about love.. let me say how I feel towards who I love Love is a beautiful thing I wish everyone would feel and be loved but the aches that come from it isn't worth. Life is on the other side is too meaningle...
