Monday, January 6, 2014

No Man an Island...a poem of sorts


This life not meant, to go at alone,
No form or thought abandoned on their own

A man an island, no way, no how
For a life deserted is no life at all

Life together was the purpose, more than one of us the plan
Our destiny revealed, through the unity of man

Alone and abandoned, there’s no greater fear
Than living this life from the drop of every tear

So who will you choose on this walk together?
Enduring the good, the bad, no matter the weather

To choose to love, and to live, and enjoy each day
To choose to listen and to learn, all they have to say

To trust in who they are even when you doubt
Believing in the good, when you’d rather just spout

Bumps and bruises are evitable
Fights and furies are in store
But a life without each other
Is a life we weren’t meant for

So will you be an island?
Or will you be a friend?
It’s up to you to choose
The cost of love, always worth it in the end 


Who are you doing life with in 2014? 


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