Life's Identity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life changes it's circle without a moments notice, turning itself inside out or upside down.
Life cares not if we keep up with it's whimsical fancies; it holds true to it's own identity, leaving us reeling in our steps.
As carefully as anyone can be, we all succumb to it's free will and we live life to it's fullest extent or we don't.
Our free wills mingle with those of life and we seem to always stand still or can't stop.