Life is. . .

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  • Choices

    Life is. . .

    Sweeet.
    Happy.
    Suffering.
    And Pain fiilled with Tears.
    What we make our life
    Is determined by our Hand.
    You see,
    We are it's Creators.
    We build it by painting it. . .
    With each stroke of our experiences.
    So, friends
    What story does your life tell?
    Are your "Footprints,"
    Big or small?
    Your Life is yours to paint.
    Hence,
    Make it become like a Star
    Than shines brighlty in Heav'n above.
    For
    Each dream we live
    Will shine bright or die. . .
    Depending
    Upon the Choices we make.

    dragonheart1

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    Teardrops commented on Life is. . .

    01-27-2010

    wonderful poem writtern by a wonderful poet thanks for the read Marie

    poetrygal45 commented on Life is. . .

    06-30-2009

    Great message!! ...........................Love it..............................I agree with your words here.

    dragonheart1

    07/01/2009

    Thanks for your comments on my poem

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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