GUESS WHAT

MDStone

Guess What

 

I made them and they made me

Understanding this riddle will set you free

It’s the minute that determines the mighty

And difficult for those that are flighty

They are yours to own if you will

But even if you don’t they’ll own you still

You can even try to give them away

But they come back home at end of day

Good ones will help you go far in life

Bad ones will bring heartache and strife

And they belong to both rich and poor

When you think you’re done there’s more

Until you finally lay down in the dust

These will be a daily must

And what you do with those you are given

Will determine the life that you’ll be liv’n

So take some time to figure this out

Don’t blame and cry and fuss and pout

Without them you will make many messes

OK enough of that, any guesses

  • Author: MDStone (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 13th, 2021 14:42
  • Category: Unclassified
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