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The Best Is Yet To Come A Poem
The Best Is Yet To Come A Poem I wrote this poem two years ago. The Best Is Yet To Come We have been told, By many a person We have been sold On the notion That the best is yet to come. But I have begun To fret and wonder If I am going to be The exception. Most say with derision Been there Done that Thinking that experience Old hat. And I too chime in With that phrase On occasion. But what if that was it? What if that was the best? When we were young We had life by the horns. We had less fears We had less qualms. What happened? We hit some road blocks We encountered obstacles. We got pricked by thorns When we took time To smell the roses. But there are other flowers! There are wonderful views We can see from our detours. Someone tell me what is so bad About wild flowers? What is so bad about A road with less traffic? It may not be the fastest But the ride might be More pleasant. The best may be yet to come That may indeed be true for you. But don't let today Be a total bust Your breath is your ticket To a glorious ride. You have a seat On the ferris wheel of life Would that it were named In BOLD LETTERS CARPE DIEM! More would take notice And the best may be yet to come. But guess what? They do say What comes around Goes around Does it apply In this circumstance? Would that the best Of the past Meets it's it match In a future with Many a great experience. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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A couple of sayings come to mind.Live life to the fullest because you only live once (unless you are James Bond of course!) . How about eat ,drink and be merry for tomorrow we die!
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