There's one thing in life I've learnt to accept and that's defeat,
Like the sun it burns me with its heat.
There's a time to let go,
A time to go slow,
A time to resolve,
And a time to revolve.
Life is a process,
Windy like a spiral I must confess.
With bumpy roads and pit stops,
Crossroads and raindrops.
Lesson must be learnt,
For tables to be turnt,
In your favor,
And make you braver.
The first step is mental maturity,
To prevent a calamity.
Change is inevitable after that,
Accept it without questioning what.
By doing so you'll be born again,
Living your best life my bethren.
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My World
PoezjaA book containing poems that anyone and everyone can relate to their daily lives.
