Silverwolf Posted June 12, 2009 Report Share Posted June 12, 2009 Never ending cliff faceI stand on a ledge of a cliff face,the trecherous cliff face of life.Where the waves crash loudly beneath meand the wind cuts through like a knife.We start when we're born at the bottomand without knowing it start to ascend.We fall many times during our life timeand on it's ledges depend.When you look up, you can not see it's top,but you can see the rocks below.This perilous journey of life,that we all have to undergo.At times it seems easier to fall,to walk to the edge and just jump.But whoever said this would be easy,just because no-one warned it would be tough.But just as we sit and grow despondant,we see another break in the cliff.It's only a little bit farther,you feel sure you can make it to this.Aching and panting you collapse,on this new ledge to rest for a time.It's only when you peer over the edge,that you realise just how far you've climbed.With this new found sense of achievement,you find the perseverance to plough through.But what if you stumble and fall?Will you find the strength to start anew?It matters not, how many times you fall,or even how far up you get.But rather how many times you've picked yourself up,and pushed on in any respect.Because no matter how far up you climb,remember this instead:'There'll always be a low flying seagull,to knock you off that bloody ledge!'©Silverwolf April 2000NB- based on the philosophy 'shit happens'Hope you enjoyed ;) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dani Posted June 12, 2009 Report Share Posted June 12, 2009 loved it....and its soooooo true! xxxx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Roses Posted June 12, 2009 Report Share Posted June 12, 2009 I love it, just my sense of humour!"I thought I saw a light at the end of the tunnel, but it was just some bastard with a torch" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silverwolf Posted June 12, 2009 Author Report Share Posted June 12, 2009 "I thought I saw a light at the end of the tunnel, but it was just some bastard with a torch"Brill rose, - a fekin torch was it? Well blow me down with a wet feather on sunday.I'll get the bleeeeeeeeeeep for you! LOL :ninja: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Roses Posted June 12, 2009 Report Share Posted June 12, 2009 LOL.... I like it with the juicy bit left in but I know I shouldn't swear.... xxxxx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rael Posted June 12, 2009 Report Share Posted June 12, 2009 :lol: love it and definitely true. bloody seagulls, either knocking you off, shitting on you or stealing your ice cream xxx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
successful_workthru Posted June 15, 2009 Report Share Posted June 15, 2009 lovely Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sammy Posted June 15, 2009 Report Share Posted June 15, 2009 :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sammy Posted June 15, 2009 Report Share Posted June 15, 2009 Could I post this somewhere else if I give you credit for it please? Even though the end is humorous the content is a good analogy of life and I think also inspiring. I know some people on another forum that would really appreciate this poem. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silverwolf Posted June 18, 2009 Author Report Share Posted June 18, 2009 Yeah Sammy, that's no problem.Thanks for letting me know.S Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sammy Posted June 18, 2009 Report Share Posted June 18, 2009 Thanks silverwolf! I've copied it in full including your copyright mark so that ppl don't try to steal it. (hehe) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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