Life at It's Best

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Life at It's Best

Life is a gift that was given unto me
chosen before time to exist and to
choose my destiny.
I have been blessed to embrace life
and be all that I can be.
I feel my eyes, their opening seeing things
I never before seen.
I'm seeing all the things that I now can do
putting away the old and accepting all the
new.
Stumbling along the way but yet finding my own path
laughter replaced the anger making nonexisting wrath.
It's such a wonderful gift I've been given, yes indeed!
someone out there loves me and knows exactly what
I need.

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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