Poetry

The Game of Life

As you turn around 

You will see me watching from behind

As the leaves change

As the wind sounds chime.

Watching friends grow

Changing around me

Talents flourish

But I don’t know who I will be.

Pushing and pushing

For a single outcome

Trying to find

The right person to become.

You’ve reached the finish line

The game of life is now complete

But deep inside I only hope for one thing to see

That across that line, you’ll be waiting for me.

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