Life is like a game of Jenga,
pushing you around:
You never know if, or when,
it will come crashing down.
When it does, it feels so sad -
But it’s really not that bad:
You have a new beginning,
a fresh one indeed -
And when you stop to think it through,
it’s like a little seed.
So let your life be crazy,
get pushed a bit, here and there…
Just remember - you could decide -
to lose a little fear…
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Poem by K Staton, 11 Years Old
