If can’t wade off, be the brook

spilleronsheet

It’s true

I forgot

The way I used

The ways to crack the puzzles

To join the jigsaws of life

That’s what I used to do

Then why,

why am I in dismay?

Why I feel the stars don’t align

Maybe that’s what life is all about 

There are hills

There are valleys

There  are ditches

There our glitches

There are turnarounds

There are cliffs

Life keeps everyone at tenterhooks

If can’t wade off

Then be a brook

If can’t lift off

Then surrender to be willow

Moving with flow of wind wherever it goes…

  • Author: spilleronsheet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 9th, 2021 00:17
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 34
  • User favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek.
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Comments7

  • dusk arising

    Be in harmony with your surroundings is the answer i think.

    • spilleronsheet

      Yes very rightly you spoke
      Just go with the flow
      I guess

    • woundedheart

      Surrender to be the willow. Great advise bend but never break weathering the storm of life. Lovely write.

      • spilleronsheet

        Thank you so much dear reader
        And your username
        Even it’s wounded
        I am sure you will mend it
        Time is an asset of yours
        Your already healed or in way of healing
        Thank you so much for your appreciation and kind comments

      • L. B. Mek

        Brilliant!
        'acceptance, is ever
        the First: step'

        • spilleronsheet

          Thank you sir
          Trying to revive the positivity inside
          Even it’s a flicker, it will be a flame tomorrow
          Glad you liked it

        • Rozina

          A lovely poem.

        • Neville


          say it like it should be .. and always ..
          but be sure to reflect on those golden moments as well as those grey ones .............. N

          • spilleronsheet

            Hmmm
            That’s a piece full of priceless advice
            Why keep hidden emotions, let them out and feel lightened
            Your so right dear Neville

          • Lorna

            Best way! There really isn't any sense to life is there! Just go with the flow!

            • spilleronsheet

              Yep
              Riding the waves
              Being a part of wind
              That’s the philosophy following

            • Paul Bell

              I think the answer is up in the big sky awaiting, and I'm thinking the answer will be so easy you'll probably murder the angel for telling you. I myself am still searching, mind you.

              • spilleronsheet

                😂 waiting for you to tell me the answer
                While me looking up at the starry sky
                Do tell me when you reach the answer
                Looks like my quest is hanging on it
                Sure the vast sky may be knowing
                It’s been there for so long
                I wonder what it may not have seen



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