Otherwise It's a Burden
She, life, is for living her,
not for thinking her,
you have to forget yourself,
gliding in personal and
societal avenues,
acting and reacting
attracting and rejecting
forgetting where and when
was the start
and where and when
it's the end.
Live it like it's eternal,
die tomorrow but today
plan what to do
the day after tomorrow.
Copyright © Faysunkle Fay's Unkle | Year Posted 2018
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