As I sit here thinking of this life of mine,
A gift given and can be taken from me.
Not only will I one day disappear but in between
Many obstacles to go around or jump over.
This life of mine is such a strange game to play,
Trying to win, losing is part of this road we’re on.
A combination of ups and downs, a mystery ride,
This life of mine is hard to describe as I travel through.
Keith Garrett
keithgarrettpoetry 
this life is a mystery we take it one moment at a time and make the best of each moment
Thanks for reading
On Tue, Jun 23, 2015 at 2:03 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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So true.
Thanks for reading
On Wed, Jun 24, 2015 at 12:43 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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