Each of us arrive on this planet with an empty mind, that becomes filled with experiences that mould us, into who we are. I often wonder how many new experiences and paths I have left to follow.

Life’s Play

The arena of life is but a play
Setting paths to follow and choices to make

The scene is set and curtains drawn
So take your bow and dance till morn

© Cheryl Mary Coleman, 2016 – Expression #9 2.9.16


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