... is for door,
A passage to life,
Reality comes first,
And along comes strife,
The farther you journey,
The more you learn,
That nothing is perfect,
Even lies take their turn,
But time is too precious,
As the hands tick by,
Waste it not,
For your soul remains dry,
Joy is what makes life worth living,
So don't squander your chances,
You have a choice,
Enjoy your romances,
Dance in the rain,
Bask in the light of the silver moon,
Skip along the sandy shore,
And dance to your own tune,
Just be you,
In whatever reality you choose
YOU ARE READING
First comes A
PoesíaSome light some dark, thoughts turned shards. Delightful poetry written as alphabet cards.
