Six Decades

Six decades, three score full years,
Wandering around like I know
What I'm doing, even why,
When all I know for sure is Woe:

To be born is to suffer
And to live is rougher;
To die is to suffer,
Rebirth's even tougher.

Ah, but I have found the secret,
The cosmic clever key to Cope;
So I revel in my living proof
That DENIAL gives me cause to hope.

LMC 22Feb2010