Well-Deceive

There is a story to tell
Perhaps one with yet the ending
Lessons were taught well
Yet did I remember the beginning?

To only have come a long way
From somewhere... nowhere
With never the end of days
Yet with time... have I to care?

A plot perhaps be a need
Yet of deception be well-received
A reason need I always seek?
Yet without answers must I believe

A well-planned road has its accidents
The best laid plans has its flaws
And of lessons to never really learn
Yet of life to always forgive to adore

There isn’t a story to tell
One of which to never have a beginning
Life to never know too well
My story with yet an ending
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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