This Thing Called Life

Our lives are made of a fragile thread

Which we tentatively follow full of dread

Hoping for a sign or clue

Wondering what we’re supposed to do

Praying when things gone wrong

For some miracle to make us strong

Laughing and carefree when things go right

All thought of tragedy gone from sight

We stumble through this game called life

Experiencing love, fear, victory, strife

Dealing with the good and bad

Channeling emotions from happy to sad

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