Life Has Danced Me Around

 

Our lives are convoluted without end,

And the end does not always justify the means,

But we soldier on.

That’s what people do.

Will my tomorrows teach me why?

I wanted my life to be heroic,

And I did extra-ordinary things that were heroic

For the good they did for many

Who have forgotten my name.

I am content because I have children

Who will remember.

Life has danced me around

Through unhappiness for fifty years,

For myself and others,

Unhappiness of my own making.

Life has brought me to a time of delirium,

Happiness of my own making.

Life is convoluted.

 

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