I sat in a park by a river one day,
and looked at the skies and started
to pray. I believe we’re not here to act the fool,
to live a life breaking too many rules.
But to flow as a river with it’s twists and turns
Rushing, upon many rocks, getting purified,
Each day we try to change and learn.
To live a life which continues to flow,
One step at a time, that’s how we all grow.
A river flows into a lake you see,
And people into a sea of humanity.
Pat Fagan
Published by Patricia Fagan
Life is a mystery, a journey to the unknown, slowly revealing its secrets as we experience lifes' trials and tribulations. It's sometimes like the waves of the ocean with strong winds beating against the shores. Yet their are times when its calmness fills our spirit with love and joy as you gaze upon its beauty. I write about life experiences and hope you can find some nugget of truth you can utilize to improve your own life.
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