Life Is Just What It All Is Poem by Peter S. Quinn

There is nothing here today
And perhaps nothing tomorrow
It's just how times play
In smiles and each sorrow
Life is just what it all is
A wonderful day to take care
Something worth to accomplish
Or just being out there

There may be ways to find
Something of good for all
Or ways to leave it behind
That didn't make its call
For life is all searching around
In finding the different ways
And once it is here found
It into the likings plays

You might be on something good
With what you have found today
Or else you can knock on wood
And listen to what you play
For fortunes come and go
Just like walking a street
Before you even know
You get your trick or treat