A never ending story
of events
That fall into line
like soldiers on parade
From one event to the next
It's like it was a plan
just to get you to now
From the obscure
to the sublime
everything in life
falls into one
seamless life line
How did we get to 'now'. Sometimes it feels impossible that life has passed us by so effortlessly. Well written and illuminating. Thank you for your kind comment on one of my poems.
So much truth in so little words. Really like this poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
Path of life, a line that never ends, events that succeed following a pattern, penned so lovely by you..Cristina Teodor
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I would like to translate this poem
destiny, or fate... the path we follow! great poem!