Life

Poem By Vee Bee

Life.

Is it all about finding pleasure

in the smallest of things

or is it about making

big plans for your self

giving up the now

for the future

are they even

mutually exclusive

to begin with

why isn’t there

a guide book to go by

The person that I was

gave up the now for the future

The person that I have become

looks for pleasure in the small things that

I have come to believe

make up life

learning new things

about everything under the sun

how the world works, how things work

books, music, movies

aah and the internet

travelling

talking about books

having people talk to me

about things I love

chai in fine china

London, plane-rides

photography

Colours, oranges

Clothes, fruit juices

This list is not over yet

I resolve to

Add to this list

For all my

Life.

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