Life is a complex growth,
That grows within the soul,
That goes on and on for years,
Yet, its not the years in the life,
But, its the life in the years.
So many passions that govern life,
The longings for love,
The search for knowledge,
The doing of rights,
The ignorance of wrongs,
The exchange of ideas,
The conversion of concepts,
The splendour of beauty,
The bliss of growth,
The glory of action,
The celebration of joy,
The opportunity to work,
The chance to develop,
The journey of unknown,
The meandering of direction,
The destination of dream,
The vision of success,
The fruit of effort,
The basics of principals,
The echoes of inspiration,
The harmony of trust,
The fear of enemies,
The doubt of betrayal,
The purity of love,
The sanity of peace,
The desire of truth,
The grasp of reality,
The sanction of distance,
The closure of mystery,
The pain of loneliness,
The maturity of sharing,
The reality of idealism,
The acceptance of imperfection,
The calmness of the heart.
So many chasms,
So wide their gaps,
Seem wide and deep,
So certain by age,
Life is so full, to be driven,
Along every bend, every highway,
Life is to be lived, not be navigated,
Life is so glorious, so dignified,
As one life delights another.
Saturday, April 26, 2008
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