‘Life’

‘Life’

It oft time seems

the mighty waves

Just wash right over me

And leave me weak

and trembling....

A young sweet

waif at sea...

And I’ve not harmed

a single soul

I’ve smiled and

lent a hand

I’ve walked

a thousand miles

with some

And tried

to understand....

I look into

the mirror and see

A lovely maiden fair

Then another wave comes in

And I’m an old grey mare..

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