The Prize of LifeA Poem by Xander West
The Prize of Life
Forever and eternity, I live my life in the night, For I'm blind and can not see, What is always right. It seems as though I'm playing a game, A game that has no end, A game with as much joy as pain, A game never following a particular trend. So I'm once again left alone, Watching for the sun to rise, A sun that has never yet shone, Light on the truth revealing the prize. A prize I seem not able to describe, A prize I seem not able to understand, I only know that with this prize, No soul shall have to strive to survive. So souls will have to defeat the beast, Our souls may forever rest in peace. © 2016 Xander West |
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Added on August 5, 2016 Last Updated on August 5, 2016 AuthorXander WestSuffolk, United KingdomAboutI lost my passion to write for several years, better yet, I ignored my passion to write for several years. I am only once again touching my surface. more.. |

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