Measurements

whispering handswhispering hands Posts: 13,527
edited November 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
The distance between heart and soul is not measured in miles,
But in the hardships we endure in life.
Life is not measured by what we accomplish,
But in lessons we learn along the way.
The lessons we learn are random,
According to the choices we make.
Most of our choices are never pre-determined,
But chosen due to our own dim vision.
Our vision is dim because we are human alone,
This is our only known flaw; to be human.
We are human, because we were chosen;
The artwork to decorate the earth.
Why we are here is known to no one,
What we do here is traceable to all of us.
We are allowed to fail if only to learn,
It's never a failure, but always a lesson.


Remember this and flourish..
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