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Mind the Gap

How do we fill in the gap between being born and dying?
With sleeping and talking and thinking and walking and shopping and driving
                                                                                      and flying;
With meeting friends, making amends, trying to put things right,
Wishing we'd done things differently in the middle of the night.
Some of us kill, some of us swill, some of us cheat on our wives,
Some of us nurture our children, some of us ruin their lives.
Some fill the gap with boredom, lumbering from bed to settee,
Wasting life's precious allotment gorging on daytime TV;
Others are obsessively active, never a moment to spare -  
Running committees and holding collections and badgering those who don't 
                                                                                             care.
Some of us squander, some of us ponder, most of us bumble along,
Going to work, paying the bills, hoping it won't all go wrong.
And what did it bring us, we wonder, as decline turns into fall:
Surprise, awareness, knowledge, fun, and love, oh yes, love, most of all.
Written by Astyanax (Ceejay)
Published | Edited 9th Apr 2013
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