In the Life of a Learner

In thee life
You had brought down your enemies,
With the sharp, pointy knife,
That you'd be wonder all the centuries.

In thee life,
You'd be there to learn the way,
Or die trying,
You'll somehow learn a day.

In thee life,
You'll see;
What life has taught you to be, 
A malarkey laddie,
Whose never stop trying.

In thee life,
You're always a learner,
Don't stop and Fyffe,
as it won't help you become a Philosopher. 
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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