Life...

by Mrs Reynolds- far from fixed   Aug 4, 2005


Life is a gift
That contains future present past
Into our dreams we slowly drift
Until we are woken up at last
Dreams, we wish that would be true
As life may not be as we expect
We want good things to ensue
But our minds are full of regret
Time indeed does fly
And we soon become all grown
And sometimes we may cry
As we face this world alone

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  • 18 years ago

    by M MEM

    this is pretty good

  • 18 years ago

    by Adz

    This is a lot like how I see life...and although I write about it, I never seem to quite get it all out...so this has helped there too...great poem...Adz

  • 18 years ago

    by Mrs Reynolds- far from fixed

    thank you, i can only improve! thanks u for ur comment

  • 18 years ago

    by JL

    good job! *hugs* thnx 4 comments! the only line i didnt lyke wuz: As life may not be as we expect ...i dunno it just doesnt fit...but keep it up! XXXXX
    JL

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