The Lake of Life

January 28, 2011
If I am water than life is my lake
It’s constant twists and turns making me green
Navigating it though is no simple cake
Whipping winds of sorrow, endless and mean

And yet life is never said to be plain
Because I know if I hold strong and true
Sadness and sorrow shall never be main
And the sky will return to it’s bright blue

So I forever continue wishing
That one thing will change no matter how small
I ignore all the ignorant dishing
Just keep myself up and always stand tall

Until I decide life’s not hard to read
And I move gladly on with life my stead

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Cause_OneMore said...
Feb. 15, 2011 at 9:42 am

great poem i like all the symbolizem

sorry for misspelled words

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