Days
are still the same
The unforced battle upholds
Emersion
of honest thoughts
Wassailing sorrows and regrets
Beauteous
life, uncertain it is
Diffident
I am, I fear life
Self
anointed thrilling task
Bring
home the bacon! Win!
Am
I here to combat or to celebrate life?
I
foresee the portrayal of self,
Recalling life, recollecting memories
Seeking
for the most beautiful memory
I question myself! Befuddled!
Sprang
into my mind, the story of two lifers
One agonized, the other relished the
flavor
The
answer I realize is in the journey that I traverse
It
is merely how you celebrate, each day is special
At times, wining
has no significance
Even
defeat sometimes acquires
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