The Game

The Game

When clouds are grey 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 the clown ,
Can only rise by falling down ,
For every man a set of rules ,
And only those who cheat , are fools .
Jan Bagwell
God Bless !