Life Is That Way
A man weeping in the rain
A girl sitting by the way
A Bag soaking It was grey
My car sporty with no space
My heart broke for their day
I stopped Asking for their way
little girl pointing that way
Luckily I lived that way
The bag? Could it be left
I simply do not have space
And the rain may sweep you away
Tears running down his face
The man whispered to my face
Please do not live my wife in the rain
Take my daughter she can show you the way
Later In the news back at my place
Hot chocolate and gin to warm my breath
I saw on the news a man was swept away
By the raging rains on the way to that way
In the other news, a young girl was found dead
besides her mother in a bag all grey
I sipped my gin and wept
Anyway life is that way
At times it happens anyway
Copyright © Moses Sichach | Year Posted 2023
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