Three Stages To Complete Life
At stage one: my humble birth
meant little to anybody but much to God,
He had a plan for me to follow;
and growing up He tapped my intellect,
so it would grow in wisdom...
and He even helped me lift my heavy load!
At stage two: youth promised a lot indeed,
exploring those horizons,distant but real,
that only majestic mounts could reveal....
and I reached them to contemplate a beauty never seen;
waiting until stars lined up and illuminated
the biggest sky that wowed and simply fascinated!
At stage three: I look back to review
each battle either lost or by glimpsing into an improbable
future which unfold new days without a clue;
is an astrologer more credible than a God who is infallible?
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