Best That We Can Do

Life is a precious love forever, 
One day we'll go and it's over. 
Letting guilt hounds everyday so, 
Regret not doing the best in you. 

Love the least I do than hate, 
The best defense than waste. 
Care to welcome the sun rise, 
The day start with smile is wise. 

Care the world is burdensome, 
Looking ahead is ambition sham. 
Unwise to show less interest, 
For soul a guilty feeling to a feast. 

Life is a cycle of various frames, 
Full of drudgery and broken dreams. 
Sorting, figuring comes out show, 
Doing the best things that I can do. 

Here comes the wind that bend, 
Procedures of life comes to an end. 
In final step mortals comes immortality, 
Gift from heaven's comes for you and me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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De Beaulieu Avatar
October 6, 2025 at 4:09 PM
Hello Hugo, wow! this is a wonderful poe m. KI am making it my fav. I like the last verse. I like the 4th verse. I like the whole poem. Much love here. /Darlene/
De Beaulieu Avatar
October 8, 2025 at 9:41 AM
Hello Hugo, Your welcome. Hugo I am taking 4 days off because I am having company from out of town. It is my Thanksgiving Day celebration. L:ove you more. /Darlene/
Sarvida Jr. Avatar
October 7, 2025 at 4:27 PM
Thank you, Darlene for making this poem as one of your favorite. Love you here./Hugo.
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