Life(1) From the darkest of beginnings;(3) given the greatest gift, straight out of the womb.(2) To the brightest of endings;(4) until we're relieved of duty, in our personalized tomb.(1) 'Boy' or 'Girl' it does not matter;(3) to provide, and take up the role of maker: Father.(2) For life is the host and we give off its chatter;(4) to support, and take up the role of creator: Mother.(1) Through both the 'Good' and the 'Bad';(3) some may make you happy, some may make you mad.(2) There is a plethora of lessons to be had;(4) others may give you hope, others may make you sad.(1) But the thing that you must never forget;(3) so please, never be afraid to expand your horizons afar.(2) Is that life is a journey one must never regret;(4) cause in this one time only cycle, anyone can be a star.I decided to try something new with this poem. You read the bold in each stanza first, and then the regular text after. I'll mark it anyway for no confusion.
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