Living Life Less Analyzed Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Living life less analyzed...
Gives the rising of the Sun more brightness.
Each morning when the dawn comes.

And living life less analyzed...
Each minute given that one gets,
Should be appreciated for what it is...
If one is willing to forgive,
Whatever it was...
To consider it forgotten and gone.

Life is...
Not to re-live.
But forgotten and gone.
Leave those thoughts left to wish,
Forgotten and gone.
Not to re-live.
But forgotten and gone.
Leave those thoughts...
Forgotten and gone.

Turning back to look at the past...
Serves a doing of a 'what'?
And...
The time we are given isn't here to last.
When it goes we give it up.
Whether or not we like it.
Since time doesn't wait for a mind undecisive.

Living life less analyzed...
Gives the rising of the Sun more brightness.
And turning back,
To look at the past...
Serves a doing of a 'what'?
Looking back at the past,
Serves a doing of a 'what'?