Life,

I Still Don’t Know Everything

girl, memory, sad

I know how to live right and how to live wrong;
I know how it feels to be weak and the feeling of being strong.
I know the feeling of giving up and that of pressing along.
I know when I’m taking a shower I’m to always sing a song.

I know the warmth of sunshine and the coolness of the rain;
I know the beauty of happiness and the sting of pain.
I know how it feels to lose and the joy of incurring gain.
I know when a heart is pure and when it has loads of stain.

I know how it feels to ride on a bike and the beauty of traveling on a plane;
I know how it feels to struggle on a bus as well as on a train.

I know that negative actions cause my energy to drain;
I know that when I do good, there are many blessings to gain.

I know what it means to be less-fortunate and to have some money;
I know the taste of salt and not to mention that of honey.
I know how to give with a willing heart and what it’s like to get;
I know how to be stressed- free and not to mention how to fret.

I know how to idle and how to do work.
I know a genuine person as well as the one who is a jerk.
I know the way of the world and the way to the Lord;
I know how to be anti-social and how to be in one accord.
I know for everything I do in life, I shall get a reward.

I know how to love but do not know how to hate.
I know what it is to be early as well as to be late.
I know the feeling of being accepted and the feeling of being rejected.
I know a healthy relationship and one that is infected.

I know how to tell the truth and how to tell a lie.
I know how it feels to live but don’t know what it’s like to die.
I know I don’t know everything, and that I’ll not deny.

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