Walking alone on a lonely street
Some thoughts are bitter and others are sweet,
Life is odd if you ponder profoundly,
You seek logic but realize much happens oddly,
You remember all the rounds won and lost,
You recall the love that has long passed,
And don’t understand: it’s a crooked maze,
And the memories you can never erase,
But once you know it’s useless to be sad,
Reminiscing the coveted things you once had,
You feel comforted and full of strength,
And this path of life you can walk at length,
With no sorrow or grief in your wretched heart,
Gathering strength, you are ready for a new start,
You rejoice at the little things you possess,
You thank your fate and no longer ponder and guess
Why something wasn’t attained. To your feet you rise,
You aim at new goals, try to reach new highs.
Life is odd
© Copyright: Рустам Абдул-Алиев, 2013
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