Wednesday, April 11, 2012

People, times and change

Meandering through life’s hassles I flew
Meeting people all too new.

Some I love, some I hate
While still others seem a puzzle too great.

Kids I adore,
Do men I abhor?

Women are my kind,
Are bosses born to make you grind?

Friends bring a cheer to life,
Why with parents are arguments rife?

The cook at home, seems all to important,
Oh why! Is the security guard forever nonchalant?

A random colleague who keeps asking you,
And the one you like, has of you, no clue?

Often I wondered through times in the past,
How much of today, till tomorrow last.

People will pass, changing my belief
Joys will hopefully replace some grief

And strong i will be, to stand the harshest rain
Chugging along life still, like a superfast train!

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