Life is like a Playground
The blossomed trees
Debri on the ground
Enchantment of people
Merry-go-rounds
Just as it has it’s ups and downs
Life is like a playground
The grass is beautiful
Dirt is unwanted
Swings are enjoyable
Yes, vanity is flaunted
But, when things start to get mistreated
And it’s whole world seems defeated
All that’s left is memories abound
Life is like a playground
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Geneva Rochester
Author, Self publisher, fiction genre, children’s book writer, certificate for script writing of TV pilots.
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I loved the imagery and correlation between life and the playground.