The rose has thorns
the bull has horns
Life has traps
we all sleep and
take naps
Drop your guard
we can be hit hard
left in the cold with
the joker card
Life awaits in reality
death waits in fatality
We wait wondering
at times trip blundering
In between alpha and
omega
we hope no one pulls
a trigger
As we drive pass
the grave yards
the joker deals
the playing cards
Life offers no
magic wand
just hope you end
with the winning hand
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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wonderful rhythm and rhyme!
Eileen