Sunday, September 09, 2012

there is a place for every one


When you were young
You were sheltered from life's adversity
You didn't feel the pinch of life
The world was around your playground

The parents would capture the children's needs
They lived with the children moods and swings
They sacrificed their times and protection
For the growth of the children

When the children grew
They saw the world
It was a vastly deep hollow
They would try to make it

Some couldn't
They gave it up
On the way down
They screamed their stupidity

The good and bad life
It is to each own affairs
Learn to accept something can't be done
You can't live forever playing in the garden

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