Life is a cafeteria because
there are too many dishes
for one small tray
and you have to stand in line
when you’re hungry.
March, 2008
And just when you seem to be making inroads on the menus many options the exit sign looms up! !
Right to the point and matches my thoughts. Only yesterday I was thinking. I want to do too many things. Why can't I choose a few or maybe a couple and do them well?
What a charming way to describe the struggle - clear, succinct and sooooo recognizable. You clever dude. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Not quite a philosophical acceptance although the choice of Cafe may cause ongoing opportunities & dilemmas. Rgds, Ivan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent bit of wisdom!