Navigating Through Life's Highway
World is a stage?! It used to be!
Now it’s a highway, not toll free.
Its lanes are dense, and speed is fast,
You missed the exit, your chance passed.
Without the aid of GPS
You get stuck in trafic of stress.
With worn out tires, gas tank low -
Not a dull moment on the go.
With weather whims you quickly learn -
On one way road, there’s no U-turn.
Living is not a driving test,
Wish to survive? Respect the rest!
You go too fast, you go too slow,
General rule you ought to know.
No matter how far down you aim,
Finishing line is all the same.
January 22, 2023
Copyright © Margarita Lillico | Year Posted 2023
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