Poems of Lighthouse Bob
Knowing Life #93
When I was a child, one thing stands out proud and true; I never had a problem with knowing what to do... One by one each golden rule was very strictly laid; “Make sure your shoes are tied and be sure your bed is made...” But, in my childhood quest for playing games and having fun; Often beds were left unmade and shoe laces were undone... Even though I've become older, things are pretty much the same; I forgot about the rules to enjoy playing in the game... Looking back upon my life and how my years have grown; Life is less knowing what I've done and more doing what I've known. -Lighthouse Bob |
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Knowing Life #93
Knowing Life #93
