A complicated piece of object
That is very hard to understand
But is fun to play
And to spend time with
But when you lose the game
The disappointment cannot be hidden
The game is just a small part
Of the big great sport you're playing
Which is called the game of life
The game that all persons play
Since the day they are born
But until now
No one can understand
The defeat and sadness you feel
When you fell for problems
And the triumph and joy
You feel when you win
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The Lost Poet
PoetryA culmination of my life long relationship with words. This is a collection of poems written by a kid, a teen and a young lady. This is my life's journey in pieces.
