Life is not always as it seems
It is more than what meets the eye
As God breathed His breath,
It came into existence
Life is sometimes unfair to the fair
And fair to the unfair
A noble executive He is,
Initiating and propelling existence
And so life as it is, is what we have.
Its instructor being decision
Its teacher being experience
As science would explain;
Came into being from two intertwined LIVES
Life,oh life
Sometimes becomes bitter,
Sometimes becomes better
And at times, become broader.
For some, it’s an opportunity
For others, a gift.
But I say, life is a journey,
A transit into eternity.
Life is how you make it
How you choose to see it
And if you find life looking straight into your eyes,
Be careful not to despise your maker.
The dead have no feel of this gift,
And at times, the sick don’t enjoy.
The pastor confines it to his Bible
The doctor confines it to his Stethoscope
The teacher, to the Books,
The lawyer to the Bar,
The businessman to his Money,
The thief to his ‘busines
The architect to his Buildings
And to God, His Breath.
Those that have it, don’t appreciate it
Those that don’t, whished they had.
Life families time
So use your life wisely
Value the time you have on earth
For it is limited
Like the ‘maths’ I had always loved
It definitely has a final solution.
And if one day you’re going to die,
The rest lies in what you do today
Quaku Daves Megamind
Β©2016
Beautiful!
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Thanks ππ
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This was lovely! Our poems to God are like prayers and not much different than the way David communicated through the Psalms.
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Fabulous… yes so true .. enjoy what you have this very moment! x
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Thanks for the follow, and the beautiful poetry!
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You’re welcomeπ
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