Life is not a journey, it is a stay.
Life is not rational nor it is gay.
It is what it is, a withering sway.
Or I might say:
Life is a Mediterranean play, to eat, play, and be gay.
Life begins and ends with each breadth we take.
So.. breadth, play , and be gay.
A time to ponder....................
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