Are you a passenger
on the train of life?
keeping your head down
avoiding any strife.
Trundling through
just trying to get by,
not brave enough
to ever wonder why.
Or are you the driver
on the train of life?
carving your way through
like a sharp knife.
Looking for opportunities
to improve your lot,
leaving behind the things
that need to be forgot.
I am just a passenger
on this train,
no matter what may happen
I will not complain.
Sitting silently
and going with the flow,
why not?
I’ve nowhere else to go.
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Great post 😁
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That was a really beautiful poem 👍🌹
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I am now the driver. I am in charge of my life, I choose which direction I travel in my life.
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