Dance the rhythm of good and evil
Waltzing hand in hand together
Keeping step with living and dying
It’s how life seems to feel
The day starts bright and sunny
With a warm invigorating sun
Then cools at days end as surely
As night the shadows bring
Life starts as an infant reaching
With endless potentials open
And ends at old age stumblings
With many goals unreached
So many spend so many years
Postponing plans imagined
Stuck in ruts of dreams unreached
Awaiting a perfect planning
Life isn’t perfect but years are finite
Dreams are truly just a beginning
Goals change, plans are faulty
Live life in full, it’s roller coaster thrilling
"Those who are not busy living are busy dying." Bob Dylan
Your poem is a jumpstart for those who feel they should just go with the flow and not get out there and do something new or more interesting than the boring lives they lead.
I do things spontaneously, taking life as it is presented to me. Like my writings, I write whenever the inspiration strikes me. Yes, I dare say that, although I have ups and downs in my life, I have been living to its fullest everyday.
Your poem is a jumpstart for those who feel they should just go with the flow and not get out there and do something new or more interesting than the boring lives they lead.
Ron
Regis. 🌺🙏🌼🍁
Sandie