A story


A story unfolds, lives, breathes

Follows, has, takes, gives

Walks along the boardwalks

As a loyal pet, a dog perhaps


It has a beginning and an end

Put hands to work before is late

Write it down with fluid pen

Do it now, for every story is great


For I am filled with stories

Some are told some aren´t

Some I´ve lived some I haven´t

But all are certainly part of me


So it is in the writing

When they come alive

Do it now don’t be late

For life surely will go away


But great stories won´t ever die


©Carlos di Paulo Zozaya

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