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It all Ends the Same
All Roads lead to Rome
Nothing doing, that’s not done
Born too late or born too soon
We learn life by and by
Be it with sticks or stones
All Roads lead to Rome
Whether you learn
Whether you’re taught
Pay stipends for doing
Or do together with a crowd
Roads...long meanderings ones
Short and straight
Lived true and wise
Or dangerously adventurous
Destinations stay the same.
Nothing doing, that’s not done
Born too late or born too soon
We learn life by and by
Be it with sticks or stones
All Roads lead to Rome
Whether you learn
Whether you’re taught
Pay stipends for doing
Or do together with a crowd
Roads...long meanderings ones
Short and straight
Lived true and wise
Or dangerously adventurous
Destinations stay the same.
Published 7th Mar 2014
| Edited 8th Mar 2014
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7th Mar 2014 1:31am
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7th Mar 2014 2:33am
I can relate to this, well written Grace.
7th Mar 2014 2:38am
sw9618, thank you so much for reading and commenting. Glad you liked it; means a lot to me.
7th Mar 2014 2:46am
Sigh...Always...its the stick and stones eh? ;)
Spot on You are with this Dear Grace!!!
Good Luck in the comp!!!
Spot on You are with this Dear Grace!!!
Good Luck in the comp!!!
7th Mar 2014 2:55am
7th Mar 2014 11:36pm
8th Mar 2014 2:07am
14th Mar 2014 4:22pm
All destinations lead to the grave, but the road taken can change as one chooses I believe so. I definitely don't think life is preordained.
Great thought provoking piece Grace.
All the best in the comp. :)
Great thought provoking piece Grace.
All the best in the comp. :)
14th Mar 2014 4:31pm
Yes, Magdalena, on the highway towards our final destination, we can choose adventures by the way we live. Thanks for reading, as always.
