MY LIFE
Life,they say is a bed of roses,
But amongst the roses are thorns,
You have no more than two choices,
Pick one or both but not none.
My life, I built among roses,
My destiny, I built around thorns,
Having few options to choose from,
But taking chances and opportunities if they come.
The cards dealt to me by the Hands of fate,
If I had my way I will refuse but it seems too late.
Confused?! Oh! let me say I'm sorry,
To make you understand,I'll tell you my life's story.
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.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| MR. SAM | 0 | 01/13/2012 |
| STILL | 3 | 12/27/2010 |
| FEEL IT | 4 | 12/16/2010 |
| HEARTS OF GOLD | 1 | 12/16/2010 |
| THE QUEEN | 3 | 12/01/2010 |
| SILHOUETTE | 3 | 12/01/2010 |
| SOLEDAD | 2 | 11/21/2010 |
| ANYWHERE BUT HERE | 3 | 11/21/2010 |
| THE PRAYER OF JOANNA | 4 | 11/03/2010 |
| AUTOBIOGRAPHY | 3 | 09/13/2010 |
| MERCY | 1 | 09/13/2010 |
| YOUR LAST WORD | 1 | 09/03/2010 |
| THERE WILL COME A DAY | 1 | 09/03/2010 |
| ABOUT US | 1 | 07/30/2010 |
| DO TO ME | 1 | 05/14/2010 |
| EROTICA | 3 | 10/12/2009 |
| AT WAR WITH PEACE | 1 | 05/26/2009 |
| MY LIFE | 1 | 09/15/2009 |
| IMPERFECT PARADISE | 2 | 05/26/2009 |
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