Life
by Nan Terrell Reed
by Nan Terrell Reed
They told me that Life could be just what I made it
Life could be fashioned and worn like a gown;
I, the designer, mine the decision
Whether to wear it with bonnet or crown.
Life could be fashioned and worn like a gown;
I, the designer, mine the decision
Whether to wear it with bonnet or crown.
And so I selected the prettiest pattern
Life should be made of the rosiest hue
Something unique, and a bit out of fashion,
One that perhaps would be chosen by few.
Life should be made of the rosiest hue
Something unique, and a bit out of fashion,
One that perhaps would be chosen by few.
But other folks came and they leaned o'er my shoulder;
Someone questioned the ultimate cost;
Somebody tangled the thread I was using;
One day I found that my scissors were lost.
Someone questioned the ultimate cost;
Somebody tangled the thread I was using;
One day I found that my scissors were lost.
And somebody claimed the material faded;
Somebody said I'd be tired ere 'twas worn;
Somebody's fingers, too pointed and spiteful,
Snatched at the cloth, and I saw it was torn.
Somebody said I'd be tired ere 'twas worn;
Somebody's fingers, too pointed and spiteful,
Snatched at the cloth, and I saw it was torn.
7 comments:
semangat²! semangat b'perangggg! heheheh :P
Memang bikin PANAS la blogger HINGUSAN neyh!!
ntah mngapa, TK rasa kurang bsemangat benar hari ni..
SELAMAT BERSEMANGAT YG TAK TERHINGGA! ^_^
aja aja fighting!
semangat2...
wah, semangat2.. freshkan diri dengan kekuatan,,huhu semoga semuanya berjalan dengan lancar arini.
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