A Look At Life - 3

Life

At its various stations

Offers something

Which is just unique and different

Not to be found anywhere else

Life with all its splendours

To be lived and relished

For once you miss something

Will never come back again

From early childhood

To late old age

From naughty looks of a child

To the full bloom of youth

From the agony of mid fifty

To the apathy of late eighty

Life has its own moments

From cradle to the grave

Life is a feast

Never allow duty tension and anxiety

To take the juice out of it

Or else be sure

You will make a total mess of it