How Life Goes Poem by JoAnn McGrath
How Life Goes
No one knows how life goes
Highest high. Lowest lows
Life comes fast. Life comes slow.
It's shown on faces with a glow.
Or even sadden tears that flow.
Love is what makes life you know.
No one wants to live life alone.
Life is so harsh to go solo
LIfe takes us up and down and all around sometimes not even leaving time to figure out the direction in which we were or should have been heading and yes, you hit the nail on the head, going Solo is the worse..Excellent, yet again...marci.xo
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4/16/2024 1:41:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
JoAnn, very wise words of wisdom written here. No one wants to go it alone. Thanks for sharing this one my friend. David