There is the book before us,
Each page is different.
Every chapter gives us new things,
Some chapters bring us sadness,
A sadness that we must accept.
There are more chapters that are happy,
Bringing happiness to us.
Many can be exciting
Showing us the wonder of life.
So many things are in the book
But if we do not turn the page
We will never know what is there,
There for us in that next chapter,
For us in our Book of Life.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 6th, 2024 01:02
- Comment from author about the poem: Keep turning the pages.
- Category: Reflection
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- Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet
Comments7
That's the approved text which I possess and will never finish until I pop my clogs😊!
Same as me Dave, but not yet!
Andy
an interesting conceptualisation for a poet .. an appealing one I might add ..
Thank you Neville, much appreciated.
Andy
And keep writing them too. Wonderful wisdom. 🌹
Most kind Teddy, thank you.
Andy
Yes, I have a book of KP and my marriage for the years ahead. Each page is black - symbol of utter misery and torment - for me, that is! lol.
That's your choice Orchi but there may be a chapter ahead when all is good.
Andy
Where??! lol. it's my fault for marrying her.
Life is short. Take advantage of the blessings Andy. The book is unfinished. Have a lovely May bank holiday.
So true Cassie, I have many chapters still to go.
Andy
Wisdom and great music.What more could we want.Well done I think I'll read that book of life you talk about
That book of life is there for us all to read David and some of those pages will be full of music.
Andy
The book of life is an adventure for everyone Andy. Its up to us to make the most of it. 😊👍
So very true AP, thank you.
Andy
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