The going is tough with suspicion and fear
Would it mend my way or bring me tear?
Joyous at times, but how long would stay
Uncertain life is all I can say…
But all that seem isn’t sad and gone
In life’s path I wasn’t all alone
People were there with gentle smile
To remind their support all the while
Yet life is more like a crossroad
People come and go off board
They stay a while and are gone
To delve in a life of their own
So…
The going is tough with suspicion and fear
Would it mend my way or bring me tear?
Joyous at times, but how long would stay
Uncertain life is all I can say…
There's a lot of truth in your poem. One thing remains amidst the uncertainty: God never changes.
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Connie
That it will never come again
Is what makes life so sweet.