Life's Little Lessons

If the whole of life’s little lessons Could all be rolled into one, We would all know what to do, And how to get it all done. In every situation, That we could ever face, And no matter the language, people, or place. But then there would be no individual, A lack then, of one, Replaced by a hole, Which is in turn, none.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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