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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351143" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lifes Path</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sitting here I ponder<br>What is life about<br>Its not always easy<br>Of that there is no doubt</div><div style="margin:10px 0">First of all we're given life<br>I ask myself, for why? <br>We live a life, sometimes short<br>And then we go and die! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At baby stage we gurgle<br>Look cute and so appealing<br>But if we want our little way<br>You'll hear us loudly squealing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then along comes toddler stage<br>Mothers patience really tried<br>Right now she's probably thinking<br>‘I want to run away and hide'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now I'm five its time for school<br>My uniform looks neat<br>Mum points to me and proudly says<br>Aww doesn't she look sweet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Its costing mum a fortune<br>I grow out of clothes so fast<br>She buys me lovely new ones<br>And hopes that they will last</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Moving up to high school<br>I'm almost in my teens<br>I really need to go and buy<br>Some pimple and spot creams</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've sprouted two fried eggs<br>Upon my skinny chest<br>By now I have realised<br>These are my new breasts</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm feeling really moody<br>I shout and slam the doors<br>All because my dearest mother<br>Asked me to do my chores</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm now sixteen and leaving school<br>I'm moving onto college<br>I'll get a job later on<br>First I need to learn more knowledge</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I revised so hard, reached good grades<br>Then came my graduation<br>In the crowd I saw my Mother<br>Looking on with adoration</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now here I am in this queue<br>Looking for employment<br>I had hoped my days at college<br>Would bring money and enjoyment! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I met a man, I got married<br>We had a grand affair<br>We made love every night<br>With the hope a child I'd bear</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then it finally happened<br>My family dream came true<br>It really made me realise<br>What my Mum went through</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We had our ups and our downs<br>With lots of tears and laughter<br>My only hope in life was this<br>We'd live happy ever after</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now my child is all grown up<br>He's gone and flown the nest<br>I really, really miss him<br>My lad, he is the best</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now I've aged, I'm not so fit<br>my hair has turned all grey<br>I'm quite a little frailer<br>Than I was in my heyday</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The following verse is my dream<br>They're words I pray to hear<br>I live in hope that this will be<br>With luck the time is near</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You're going to be a grandma<br>I yell out lots of cheers<br>The news my son just gave me<br>Is music to my ears</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My family keep me going<br>Thrive on the love they show<br>I'll continue enjoying life<br>Until its my time to go.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bev+Haigh">Bev Haigh</a><div class=q>
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What is life about
Its not always easy
Of that there is no doubt

First of all we're given life
I ask myself, for why? 
We live a life, sometimes short
And then we go and die! 

At baby stage we gurgle
Look cute and so appeal..."></div>
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