Life

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Life can be visualized as many different of thing

A road, rope, glass or weaved threads of string,

But nevertheless however you see it

An image or scene or skit,

Life is to be pondered on

and even made once upon.


I see it as rocky path in a tunnel that's dark

One that's vexatious unlike one in a park,

And there's me trudging along it breathing hard

Traveling on- inch by inch, yard by yard,

I can't see much except one thing

A bright light with hope it brings,

A length of twine leading me through

It's one of the only things I ever knew.


This path is never-ending I suppose, until the day you die

Such a statement perhaps bring you a couple of sighs,

And even though it seems long, it's actually quite short

and at such a thing said- you'll probably snort,

'So much time! Nothing's gone amiss!

There is there, now is enough! What a bliss!"

But over with all the ridicules- believe me this

If you don't try enough, you'll miss-

So.

Much.

More.

-keli


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Author's Note:

Greetings, I just want to take the time now, to just apologize to my courteous readers out there who reads my work and perhaps like it enough to patiently wait for it. I am profusely sorry for not updating as often and I am as guilty as charged with simple no-see updates. I have also realized that being 14 is hard work and actually time-consuming. And that is why I have decided to end this book- now. I hope you've enjoyed the last piece of work I've written to wrap it up.

Bye,

P.S Thank you for bearing with me on my musings and ranting thoughts :)


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