Thursday, August 13, 2009

Final thoughts

Life is fragile, life is brief,
Life dwindles away like a thief.
Life is intense, life puts on the spot.
Life is a boiling of emotions and needs in a pot.
We need to do this, we need to do that.
We want more of this, we want more of Nat.
We do not like pain, sickness or loss.
Ultimately, we want to be the boss.

Life seems like a procession to the grave.
We are all marching along in this parade.
mzrching to the beat of our thumping heart;
Waiting for the signal to depart.

Some useful purpose in strife,
Scrounging for cause to beat the wife.
Looking for quarrels with the man next door,
Fighting to keep everyone down and poor.

At birth, we are on the pinnacle of life,
crecesending downward at the speed of light.
men worship strength, power and size,
Because people will attack you, you soon realize.


Primarily because of greed, hatred will be born,
though instrincts to survive will also breed scorn.


Everyone is special, and they are all the while;
a curl here, a tattoo there, a special smile.

Some youth 17-23 see no significance to life,
And sometimes choose to opt out of the strife.

Unless and until man discovers and meets the almighty God
who designed and has purpose for His world,
there will be conflicts and sorrow
But, have not fear,there will be a better tomorrow.

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