Cradle to the grave


I realised that through life

That I have learnt to roll with the punches

Battered and bruised but still standing

I find the inner strength somehow to keep getting through

And though it makes me feel so weary

I grow increasingly more teary

Over the sad and painful things in life

I still get mad over the injustices that other people have to endure.

I have realised that throughout life

Not everything will go our way

And that life is not always fair

You don’t always get out of it what you put in

But don’t baulk, don’t give up, keep going

Maybe one day things will change

Just stay strong and keep struggling

At least you can take pride that while living

You did it your way, you never succumbed

To the gard lessons you learnt on the way

So stay strong and push on

This is the tale from the cradle to the grave.

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