I walk through space,
sometimes with grace,
sometimes I stumble and fall
I move through life
Both comfort and strife
And bow my head not at all.
- Author: Jabberwocky ( Offline)
- Published: July 9th, 2017 04:31
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 40
I walk through space,
sometimes with grace,
sometimes I stumble and fall
I move through life
Both comfort and strife
And bow my head not at all.
Comments6
That's the spirit.
Bravo Jabberwocky.
Thanks Frank.
I try to keep my chin up, just not so high I can't see where I'm going 🙂
good way to put it.
Thanks 🙂
Succinct. This life and living it is what we're here to do. Well written and strong.
Noble poem well spoken! Kudos, J.
Keep your head up high. Great.
Life is for living so keep your head up so all cn be seen. Good write.
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