Sometimes, everything hurts,
Life's so cruel,conflicts never stops,
Things come and go,you lose your shirt,
Headaches piled up, right to the top!
Tears and joy,are in your heart,
What can I say? life goes on.
You choose to make it small or grand,
Changing directions,right where you stand
As you know it, life can be so short,
It really matters how you've lived.
So come on,check and prepare report,
Life, can be a dark cell or a sunny resort.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2004
