Life is what you make it
Happy, sad, tradigic, wonderful
It shapes you as much as you shape it.
Days go by, and you have choices
What to say, what actions to make
With a smile, and a good attitude,
Surprises of what wonderful things appear.
Take the high road, never look down
You can’t have what you don’t want.
So open your eyes, open your heart.
Open your arms and take a hold on life.
It continues to move, continues to change
Don’t find yourself watching it whip by
Reach out and live your only life to its fullest.
You won’t know what you are missing
Until you know what can be done.
About the Creator
Karen
Writing the words in my head and in my heart.
Finished?
One day, will I feel put together and finished? Is that a concept?
By Rowan Finley about 15 hours ago in Poets
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