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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Philosophy, Eh?
RandomLife is full of questions. No-one can answer all of them. But we can all try to understand them. Right?