Living Life Poem by Randy McClave
Living Life
We live
Then we cry,
We forgive
Then we die.
We are delighted
We are sad,
Then we are excited
Then we are mad.
We work
And we slave,
We smirk
We enter the grave.
We worship
And we pray,
We will trip
We then betray.
We are created
Then we are blessed,
We are complicated
Then we are depressed.
We are born
We are raised,
Then we scorn
Then we are praised.
Randy L. McClave
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