The rhyme of life

Simplicity that life offers for us to complicate.

A wonderful gift of life

we are bestowed upon

And it lies within our sight

to make it count on

God does not judge

while making us

So why must we grudge 

and make a fuss?

Giving a life 

is not within our control

But making someone's bright

will make ours more whole

Don't measure the years

for there are other yardsticks

Nor measure the beers

for that makes it just sick

Joy must be first nature

which should spread happiness

For man is a creature

built to know no sadness

Love and be loved

and make that a motto

For then will you be served

a recipe to win life's lotto

A poem might rhyme in words

but its the music of life

Which when fermented like curds

gives the much needed spice.

Author's Note

First attempt people !.. Will appreciate reviews/comments/suggestions !!

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Meaning and rhythm