The Story of Life (Poem)

The Story of Life

The weight of a page

Is sometimes too heavy to turn

Your hesitation for change

In the end, will make you burn

 

Everyone has their book

But few, ever reach the end

Many stop at the hook

Others, overextend

 

The library that holds our books of life

Be it heaven, or some dusty place in our wild Universe

It does not care about your strife

Don’t let your book, become your curse

 

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