The Passing Road Of My Life Poem by Jocelyn Dunbar

The sequence access of my possession
Run forward to the sense being.
Every spoken sound surrounded by it,
Smoothly comes to past. The memories
Beyond cannot compare to any particular
Individual. The essence brings the glorious
Happening in life.

The memory connects to the heart that feels the beauty,
Every detail persistently move-in the thoughts of the mind
That represents the aspect part of my view
With the knowledge of my skills in the event of life

A life I have has the power to think and connect.
The fairy tales of life continue, the essence of substance,
The period from a personal point of view.
Life is an adventure, part of that heart beating, body
That move, mind that think and say, wisely
Grown to the deep knowledge of my thoughts.

Until then, the magic of life continues to go on,
Time pass, chances, and changes come and go.
I feel free fantasy that goes on and on.
The dream and reality facing the time
The moment that I'm here. My life road, the people,
I see them face to face. I wondered if God gave me a reason
To live. Enjoying his blessing that money cannot buy
Having a purpose on this planet is called earth.

© Jocelyn Dunbar
8 February 2003
11: 00 PM