What is life?
We get born into the world.
We get taken from this world.
But what happens in between?
We have that chunk of life
To do the best we can with it,
As that chunk of life
Is all we’ve got.
Or is it?
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: September 26th, 2021 01:26
- Comment from author about the poem: Just something I heard.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 46
Comments6
A fine write Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
that's one helluva question I guess everyone wants to know ...............
Thank you Neville, I know that after this 'chunk' on earth My Spirit will still go on.
Andy
Living this life is the first order.
Dreaming about the next is optional.
Nice poem Andy.
Thank you John. To my mind it is no dream.
Andy
I’d say enjoy it while it last! Every bit of the pie
Very true Dove, enjoy every moment.
Andy
i hope so andy,i hope we have a real life somewhere,no pain,no sorrows and an assurance of every tomorrow
So very right ron, that place is there for us all.
Andy
Short and sweet and thought provoking Andy
Thank you TKKK.
Andy
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