Read This poem (The Journey Of Life) By @johnson3 10% beneficial to @campusconnect

Greetings great steeminiars, how are you all doing, hope everyone are in good health. I come in to share with you guys my little experience on a poem JOURNEY OF LIFE, as you read remain blessed.

The Journey Through Life
Some journeys find us, but we have to make life happen, or we will end up lost with no help
Life Has Been Here
Life has been here for a long time.
I sip my glass of cider and peer into it with my mind.
The bubbles explode as they hit the surface,
reminding me that life – is watching with the sounds of fizzing purpose.

The night sky gives away all her secrets;
to watching eyes with thoughts of deepness.
Life has been here for a long time; it’s fragile, but robust like the two sides of a dime.
The noisy hedgehog eats the cat food as I smile and watch the wife drink white wine.

There is no need for talking,
we did all our fast walking,
in the morning when the haze made us walk in a line.
If you listen carefully,
you can hear the twinkle of the Moon.
He shines across the flower beds – exposing beetles that sing a tune.

Life has been here for a long time.
I can taste the sour-sweet apples with a hint of lemon and lime.
The candle flickers in the cold,
offering no warmth,
but it feels cosy to look at while the blanket covers our sides.

The neighbour’s chatter,
the fox barks in the snow,
people drive their fast cars –
outside in the road.
The alcohol is making us feel numb,
drowning out any inhibitions –
inherited by old folk.
I like this feeling;
I have nowhere to go,
I close my eyes and relax – so time can slow.

I snap open another bottle and fill the glass up –
just below the white line.
The silence is wonderful;
the night grows thicker in darkness,
breathing becomes sharper in this moment of wondrous glow.
She smiles at me,
and I smile back because we both know that this time is ours.

Life has been here for a long time.
I know because I’m here,
thinking about the beginning and the ending through my mind.
One day my taste buds will stop,
my eyes will wobble as the last salted tear starts to drop.
My breath will shallow,
and then it will stop,
life will cease as all the memories get lost.
All of life’s moments will combine into one,
but a vision will be held –
defining all that I’ve done.

Maybe,
it will be all the evenings in the garden,
the day I got married
or children playing and dancing?
All I know – is this thought will be happy!
Because one day,
life will show me it was zappy and snappy.

I sit up and awake from my dream.
It’s getting late as I quietly lock the garden gate.
We shut the backdoor and turn the key,
switching all the lights off as we tiptoe and weave.
The children are still sleeping;
the duvet covers look pleasing;
it’s time to cuddle up
from the night air that’s still freezing.

I look forward to another day,
where life becomes a time
in a different way.
Life has been here for a long time;
let’s enjoy it while we still can.

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