We are all different, yet the same
We travel together the roads of life
Some turning left, hitting strife
Others turning right, claiming fame
But as we walk our paths
Differences blend to similarity
Simplistic conclusions
To life’s questions
Gain clarity
Different and unique we certainly can claim
Yet we still remain the same
Gayle Blancett
You are so good. Iike your website, especially your poem. The horses are expensive, the man is old. You have done it! Write and publish more.
Thank you old man! You are sweet, but rose colored glasses are a consideration with your comments. : )
Nice poem. Look forward to reading more. Keep up the good work.
Thank you Brad! Better late than never. Now that I have a start, perhaps the learning curve will slide on to a wonderful pool of fun.
I love reading your poems. Keep on doing the same.
Thank you Peggy! I will do my best not to disappoint you. Keep checking for a new entry every day or two.
I don’t care how long it takes you to remember what you may have forgotten before; I will wait patiently for each blog, each word. You have me hooked! I’ll travel with you on this journey as you share your talents! You are loved and missed, dear friend!
You are so much support to so many! Thank you so much for your wonderful and encouraging words. I love you and miss you too.
Emma says we are all a like in different ways. For instance I like art and abby likes math, But we are the same because we like pokemon’s.
Abby says we can all be the same and different, and thats what makes life interesting.
Abby and Emma’s bed time ponders.
I agree with you both. What great insight from two wonderful young ladies.