The poem on my mind sings of the love for humankind
Its message is for giving, beauty and peace for the living
Comprises a bundle of hope, may we always ever cope
With life’s journey of ups and downs, any frowns turn right side round
We’re all in this together
Relentless in every weather
In every tide that turns
Floods with opportunities to learn
Our lives are a precious story, filled with our passion and our glory
All of us are truly one, inseparable under the sun
And yet we’re exquisitely unique, it’s only our expression that we seek
Revealing the spark that guides us, ignites the beauty inside us
thanks for sharing
Love and peace be with you
William
The only thing I object to is the word "cope." It is generally a strategy that goes nowhere. Only action can change cope to hope.
Ron
Coping is like "rope a dope," I guess it works for some, like Mohammed Ali when he would feign giving up on the ropes until his opponent had punched himself out, and then attack. Most of us to not have the resolve to withstand that many blows and still have time and energy to strike back.
You have a special gift that is greater than gold.
Amen, my friend. John Michael