Sunday, August 16, 2009

The Game

The Game
When clouds are gray I never mind ,
Somehow It seems I always find
Some little joy to lighten care
And cheer me just by being there ,
Life is a game we all must play ,
Each in his own and separate way ,
It all depends upon your view ,
Which way the world appears to you .
In every carnival there is a clown ,
Can only rise by falling down ,
For every man a set a rules ,
…And only those who cheat , are the fools .
Jan Bagwell