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The Web Poetry Corner - Heather Nicole Luther - About Life

About Life

by

Heather Nicole Luther

What is it about life that makes it so worth living?
Is it the forever changing seasons that mend the heart and mind?
The winter’s cold snow that creates a bitter heart until cured by the fireside’s heat?
The summer’s warm sun upon the face of innocence like that of a new born child?
The spring’s brisk mid-day breezes that is sure to bring a smile upon the hurting human soul?

Is it the first experience you encounter and all the things you learn in time?
Missing your two front teeth which makes slurping the noodles easier?
Watching your cat have kittens so you can witness the miracle called life?
The first time away from home for the attendance if your best friend’s sleep over?
Learning the differences between boys and girls, which is established in life?
Learning that Superman cannot fly, but your dad can fix anything, he’ll make you smile occasionally, and he does cry so he’s not superhuman?

Is it the first boy you crush on and the "firsts" you experience with them?
Being in love for the first time which makes your heart skip beats?
Being hugged and accepted, which is by the far the best accomplishment.
The first time kiss you taste that will make you float on Cloud Nine and makes you dizzy with circles?

These are the things about life that make it special enough to want to fulfill each day to the fullest. Live each day as your last and always appreciate the "little things".

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