Hang Tough

 

Life is full of highs to climb.
Every day another fence
Each one higher as we go
Then one day too immense

This rule applies to every life
Anywhere we care to look
Flowers trees birds and bees
Sea-deep or babbling brook

‘That’s the life’ to be well fed
Each taster tempts a chomp
A dance of glee or desperation
Fantastic trip or one last romp