The Goal Of Life... Poem by Cosmic Dreamer

As I sift through the manuscript of my life,
Is the knowledge I have gained enough?
Eroded by the trials of life and time,
Is there a design? Or is it merely luck and timing?
From the very first breath we draw,
We are but a puzzle piece in life's jigsaw.
Yet if we can look beyond the moon,
And dream beyond the stars.
A world of possible realities exist,
A life worthwhile is there for the taking.
We each possess the power to be magnificent,
We all hold the key to make our dreams reality.
Or inflict the nightmares of generations past upon life,
Each generation should seek to improve upon the last.
For death stalks us at every turn,
Death is the hand that snatches at life.
For even the act of being born is to die later,
The goal of life is surely, to live a life worthwhile...

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