Wednesday, February 16, 2022

Like Every Other Rhymer

Eventually we all do run out of time
And like every other rhymer for me too a last rhyme
The Reaper of lives on our lives has the last say
For all of us there is a last night and day
We can only live in the now this is the best we can do
Who knows what tomorrow will bring for me or you
At the stroke of midnight today will have gone
And tomorrow will dawn and time will tick on
And since there are losers and winners life works on this way
Tomorrow's winner may be the loser today
For our gift of life we ought to feel glad
And as is aid we must take the good days with the bad
Life is the greatest gift anyone does possess
Far greater than any other form of success.

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