Life Is What We Make It
Life Is What We Make It
Miracle Man
2/3/2025
Sometimes to escape from reality,
In thought, we look aft to some foregone time.
When life wasn’t complex but was carefree,
But that was when we were yet in our prime.
Now our prolonged years are taking their toll,
we do what we can, sometimes that’s too much.
We’ve discovered now we’re not in control,
Technology has put us out of touch.
Long gone are the days when I had some strut,
My comfort zone now? bottom of a rut.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2025
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