The Lady Called Life

"The Lady Called Life"

A barrel of conundrum...

Crystal, yet so hazy.

The lady called life,

A delicate unlikely beauty.

So rough, so rugged and fragile a beauty.

Sometimes you get it,

And other times couldn't be got.

So pretty, yet hurtful...

Sometimes beats you down, in very unladylike manner.

Unlikely beauty indeed.

Understandably incomprehensible

A barrel of conundrum

You trust her, yet some days can't seem to place all your hopes in her.

Understandably so

Why, she finds it in her to smile at you,

In the same breath smack you down.

Seemingly unfair

Can't put all your hopes in her some days?

I don't blame you

But darling, don't be empty of hope just yet.

Why, some say she doesn't just beat you to a pulp,

She beats you into vigor.

Like a batter being made into more

She beats you down till you come up vigorous

So darling, keep coming up like the true vigor you are.