Life goes on
slowly but surely
painful at times
good at others
at times we wonder
when will it end
and at others
we hope it will never end
life is short
although thought to be long
live it to the fullest
and always go on
asweeney1919 wrote:Life goes on
slowly but surely
painful at times
good at others
at times we wonder
when will it end
and at others
we hope it will never end
life is short
although thought to be long
live it to the fullest
and always go on
asweeney1919 wrote:Life goes on
slowly but surely Kinda cliche, can't you better show this with some sort of relation to the real world. Something like: Life goes on like a freshly derailed train. Something that shows us how things happen. Rather than boringly state that it goes on.
painful at times
good at others Painful how? And what is good? Whatever I consider it? How am I supposed to relate to that? Good is what is sometimes called blank description, it describes what is happening but only to you, it has no real definition to what is happening.
at times we wonder
when will it end So, you from from pain to good to death / pain. A better order for that is good pain pain or pain pain good. Depending on where you go with this poem. And what is making you wonder when it will end? Is life too crappy? Are you just in a philosphical mood? How am I supposed to relate? This is for the whole poem pretty much.
and at others
we hope it will never end
life is short
although thought to be long
live it to the fullest
and always go on