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Foolish Game
by Joy SyI look around everything seems so...
It seems my life is just a series of
motions that fastly heading nowhere
Everyday seems to be just a
paraphrase of yesterday's theme
I wonder if there's something for me out there
There are times I feel that life's
just a foolish game we play
No matter what we do
We're never where we want to be
We go around in endless search
for things that can never be
Is this all that we are meant to be?
They say that life is just that way
One day you're up, the next day you find
a piece of dream has slipped away unnoticed.
They say that it's always changing
The pace is faster in the computer age
But when the dust finally settles
Everything is still the same
There are times I feel that life's
just a foolish game we play
No matter what we do
We're never where we want to be
We go around in endless search
for things that can never be
Is this all that we are meant to be?
02/09/2007 Posted on 02/09/2007
Copyright © 2025 Joy Sy
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 02/09/07 at 08:35 PM Most of what we really need is just inside our head and you have put it into words. It is the search for that which we already have. Just listen to your heart and let the words flow. Take in all that is within reach and put it back out through your thoughts in words and feelings. Nice read!! |
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