The optimist says death
Is just as good as life is
The pessimist says death
Is just as bad as life is
Choice is a wondrous gift
To be sure, to be sure

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on March 30, 2016, in Poems and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Who sees the glass half full and who sees it half empty.

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