Take life day by day, one step at a time...
It's a free verse for us all, lets move to the rhyme.
Look at the phrase and see what it means...
After taking each word for just what it seems.

Make a story out of life, and tell it out loud...
Write with an accent and in your chapter be proud.
If empty the stage then speak to the wind...
Let the ephemeral clauses be as your kin.

We've woven the song, the poem, the art...
Entitled 'Of Life, As Felt By the Heart'.
Held by the colors, and shaded in greys...
Comedy, tragedy- the greatest of all plays.

If you can sing, form a melody and sustain...
If you can hum, harmonize a rephrane.
If you clap your hands or tap your feet...
You'll be making the rhythm, the pulse, the heartbeat.

We've all got the same chance to listen...
And each have a chance to shine, to glisten.
Like teaching, playing, working or saying...
Regarding that vision, knowledge, dream that we're giving.

Hope makes a connection and time closes the door...
But more eyes open to the masterpiece we live for.
It's a tale without end and a letter without a destination to send...
It's within, without, a solo grace, and duet with a friend.

What makes the difference is not from beginning to end...
Not so much the answer we learn or the question we send.
It's the notice that's given to more than ourselves...
If life is a library our spirit has filled its shelves.