21 Lines Poem by Alex David

A start with thou grace,
showered by the sun.
An epic. The life's being described
of us and life that's yet to come.
Life is life, never ends.
A battle for money and fame,
that's why, good or bad?
but both exist together. Unending,
past, present and the future
and that's why, its called, sorry!
I too am looking for the answer,
for I belong to thou art.
Colours of humanity,
here I leave, for you to think?
for life is a trilogy,
the good, the bad and not
what you are thinking.
Forgot, we are part of that great canvas,
that binds us all.
So, this line's for hope, the first for
the lord, and the rest to find. WHY?