Harsh Place Poem by lindsey kidd
Harsh Place
The world is a harsh place,
But beyond this, is something greater.
Something so spectacular words are not made to describe it.
So why do people mourn when some leave?
If it's better than here, why wish them back?
Unless they are sent to suffer then, that's when you should cry.
But how would you know?
So would you cry or should you?
Questions, go and go.
Answers sometimes don't follow.
The world is a harsh place.
Be positive! The world is a glorious place to live notwithstanding occasional, disappointments, failures etc! Learn to live with the realities of life! Every thing will be fine!
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4/24/2024 9:43:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
the only guarantee in life is death, but because they finally go to a better place, does not mean we won't miss them. maybe we cry because we did not join them-who knows? but you're still doing good.