Riddle Me This, Riddle Me That
The greatest puzzle in the world
Is one in which must be mastered;
you are the only curator by far;
not family, friends, or the pastor.
The pieces belong where you place them.
This much is oh so true;
learn the pictures through time and save the memory
or woe will come to you.
By far you have a divine purpose
and the roles being played are clues;
reach out if you must to the powers that be
and go on however you choose.
The greatest mistake will be giving up;
Be joyous and carpe-diem!
Rewrite your own history and show your worth;
let the world be the coliseum!
The puzzle comes to an end you see
not when the pieces are all in place;
but when the hours of time rest forever
on the winning of your race.
The Greatest Puzzle In the World Is.......
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