Life

Of first cried breath 

'Till second gasp

With steps so clumsy

To talent in what

Surrounding smiles

Or yet forlorn

Kiss, bliss, with curls

Or fate unknown

Day rife with glory 

Night solitude still

Love, lover, passion

Daydreaming indeed

Finding it's meaning

Or searching not

Hard is to fight

Hard to acquiesce

Daring to write

Now not on you

But finding out

Of course I'm you

Judge be it who

It matters not

It is just

Life