Pieces of Poetry 20

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“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”

Play the Game and Play the Game well,
And always remember…
“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”
People who meet you will be able to tell,
Whether or not you’ve got something to hide?

Can anyone make a positive difference?
Is it worth all the Effort? Is it worth the Expense?
The loss and the cost of the Hard Lessons Learned,
And the high price we pay for Experience?
Was it fun while it lasted? Were you glad you got past it?
Was it time you invested or carelessly spent?
Don’t waste it wondering, where the hell the time went?
You can’t go back and do it again.
But that’s not how the story ends.
So never give up until then, my friend.
“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”

“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”
Instead of Slow Suicide.
For Better or Worse is for you to decide.
“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”
“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”

Change can be strange, but again and again,
It’s bound to keep, right-on, happening.
Making a living the best that you can.
Taking on every challenge.
With so much to lose and so much at stake.
Questioning every move that you make?
Do you choose to have too much upon your plate?
Paying your Dues and Accepting your Fate.
The difficult times that you have to go through,
And the times that you have to wait.
Don’t waste another minute in it wondering,
Whether or not it’s too late?

“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”
Instead of Slow Suicide.
For Better or Worse is for you to decide.
“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”
“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”

Is it better to fail? Instead of prevail?
By choosing to hide,
What you keep deep inside.
Like holding a tiger by the tail,
When you’re ready and willing,
To set your sails, and say hey,
“You made yourself Available”
And without a doubt, how hard, you tried?
“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”

“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”
Instead of Slow Suicide.
For Better or Worse is for you to decide.
“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”
“Keep Hanging On for The Ride”


Live Life

There’s nothing so bad,
You can’t rise above it.
It’s a simple fact,
You’ve got to Love it.
It’s not a dress rehearsal,
Remember this,
For better or worse,
It is what it is.

Live Life like,
It’s your only one.
Don’t forget,
To have yourself,
A little fun.
We’re all riding off,
Into the setting sun.
So, Live Life like,
It’s your only one.

You can’t see the forest,
Through the trees,
When you’re singing,
Oh, poor, poor pitiful me.
They can’t take away,
What you refuse to give.
So, make today the day,
You choose to live.

Live Life like,
It’s your only one.
So much to do.
So much to get done.
Don’t waste it,
Waiting for,
That day to come.
Live Life like,
It’s your only one.

Tomorrow’s not promised.
The past is past.
Make the most,
Of every moment,
They go by fast.
You’re wishing for,
Your happiness,
To come along,
But missing it,
Looking at,
It all wrong.

Live Life like,
It’s your only one.
It’s here today,
And tomorrow gone.
The only thing that matters,
When it’s said and done,
Is Live Life like,
It’s your only one.

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