Train of Life

 

Train of life

Train of Life

 

All your yesterdays are gone, they’re never coming back,

You cannot go there; yesterday’s train has left the track.

If you stand around and mope, you’ll miss out on today,

Tomorrow’s train won’t wait for you, it’s not allowed to stay.

 

So, before you go down to Station Number Nine to wait,

Do your stuff, give life your very best of shots, forget the hate

That’s in the world, concentrate on love, build upon your dream.

Share hugs and love and drive your own train on a full head of steam.

 

–H. W. Bryce

Image by Martin Winkler from Pixabay

 

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Judge at 6th Rabindrinath Tagore Awards - International - English Poetry Contest Author of Ann, A Tribute, and Chasing a Butterfly, A story of love and loss to Acceptance with the poetry of Alzheimer's and poetry for everybody. Appears in anthologies in Canada, US, India, Mexico and Bolivia. Poetry in Ekphrastic Review and NWriteers International Networeworld Review. Member of Federation of BC Wrters, Royal City Literary Society, and Holy Wow Poets Canada. Member Writers International Network: Distinguished Poet, Distinguished writer.
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