Quietly I Sit Alone

Quietly I sit alone Thinking of all the things I’ve known I like the laughter and the smiles That cheered me in the hard won miles For life is a series of hard climbs With a welcome ledge to salve and bind Once and while look at the view For each of us needs to contemplate what next to do See what will lay ahead And the times that are now ended instead For life will not always go as planned The good the bad will be remembered at your command. © Paul Warren Poetry