Life is like a country song sometimes
Full of doubts with too many rhymes
You can lose everything that you had
Then accidentally meet your dear old dad
Life is like a box of chocolates someone said
Friends only gather when their being fed
When all the glitter and gold has gone
You’re usually left alone to soldier on
Life is like a precious gift from God
To know that heavens given you the nod
Which God you love is up to you
Mine is in here, no church nor pew
Life is like a lover’s first passionate kiss
It has bursts of pure joyful bliss
Life can lift you above the cloud
Can give you a voice to cry out loud
Life is like a merry go round
You often cover the same old ground
But to hear her voice every morning
Was such a sweet beautiful sound
Life is a like a dress rehearsal
For a show that never starts
We give our all to others
Then some run off with our hearts
Life is like a kamikaze
At times you’re blinded by the paparazzi
But do not sit this one out
Just because you have some doubt
Life is like a bottle of champagne
If it pops wrong it can cause pain
But if the cork is never taken out
You will never get to laugh nor shout
Life is like a candy filled piƱatas
You hit it hard and hit it harder
Take a risk and take a chance
Don’t get buried in brand new pants
Life is like a magician’s hat
it’s full of this and full of that
but if you never truly believe
you’ll waste much time and only grieve.
Jeffrey Goudy
Poetry in Paradise 2008
reg No.1028534
Sunday, March 16, 2008
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