(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

Life, I Still Love You!

Quaint, and unfathomable you are.
I, a toddler is unacquainted of your gambit
But you have no consideration, I know.
You have knocked me down, many a times.
But I manages to get up somehow,
though I'm not very doughty.
Tell me what choice do I have, other than that?
Besides all these, I still love you.
For I love this beautiful nature, and
the smile of those dearly flowers in my garden
And those few people in my life
Who make me laugh till it hurts.
And because, I love to hear music,
and I love to read good books.
so, my dear life, I really love you!

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