Poem Entitled “If life was only a game”
If Life was just a game…
I would surely have the lowest score
unused coins battered badly washing ashore
oceans full of soaked remedy’s, Ignorance galore
teetering darkness while sharpening dull swords
Wounds caused by death gloom and doom
flowers decaying before having there god given chance to bloom
why do some die young and others get extra life’s
sometimes I think death cheats the best people and lets the good ones die
time for happiness to take hold no more regret kept inside
To my dear beloved brother please stick close by and don’t leave my side
without you here with me I am not prepared for life’s reckless ride
