Life Is Not A Poem
Life is not a poem
eye cannot make it rhyme
it has no sway
or motion nothing to decide.
Live and pray then love
Eat and leave the past behind
Love and hurt and love
Hope that you are taste
Hope that she can want you
Even in her haste
Hope that she will want you
In her places that she goes
Hope that she can use you
To mend the heart so full of holes
the loss of all the past
and all the life that
she had then to leave behind
her losses and her darkness
for today she made me smile
real life is not a poem and is painful
after all is said and done the smile has won.
