Celebrate Life and Love in Each Moment Even if It Seems Trivial

A poem on fulfillment of loving life.

The zig-zag curvy road in the dense fog Blinding the eye with no sense of direction No path to see no direction to lead

Life is also such a journey with no signboards we roam aimlessly Making money and security as fundamental Hiding the beating heart in the bushes

When the life roads come to end You regret not looking at the heart Love remained in the locked box reserved it only for near ones

Whereas life gave immense opportunities to share the love that was overflowing Hug a stranger, pet a stray listen to the people who are ostracised by the rest

Loving life is a fulfilled life No money can replace the satisfaction Love is the path, love is the destination Life is nothing more than an occasion To celebrate life and love in each moment that seems trivial.

Thank you, Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她), for the prompt — The path. Take part if you are up to it.

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