My walk to the pinacle of life
is slow, rough-shod with rock and slime
a lousy, slopy slippery hill to climb!
I have learn`t to fall, get up, get on, take
a great leap with my limpy leg
over the hurdles laid on the way.
After all it's everyones cup of milk
to partake like devine succour
life`s pleasures with rough strife.
At the peak of time, i pause
measure the pints of my sweat
in one brimfull palm.
Excellent
Good piece of work.
beautifull
great job
on this
Deep...made for reflecting. Very good job. Keep it up.
-Nicole