Fruitful Poem by Aaron Hassette

There he site in his lonely home
Reflecting on the triumph of life all alone
The trials and tribulations that came every season
Was all this suffering and pain for any reason?

Yes I think it is but not for a bad
Knowing that his younger days was hard
For the way you grew up no one is to be blame
They live their lives but oh what a shame

The part which was paved for you to follow
Can be repaved and change in direction tomorrow
Showing appreciation for the people around you
Sometimes it’s not returned but what can you do?

The handsome treasure of life given from above
Can never be replace so please show much love
Take this blessed three, feed it and nurture
Because the fruits it may bring will do wonders in the future.