Life is a rolling stone, in motion pictures
Emotions harsh-tag, on attention seeking
Time capsules with memory banks
Milestone stages to gate crush, with ambition
Decades as cue for change in characters played
To out grow and be embarrassed about skeletons in closet
Love and friendship is a complicated spanner of infatuation
And need, thrown right in, in the way of rolling stones
Loneliness is a disease we try to avoid, best to avoid
But sometimes we rather for piece of mind
Yet as luck will have it, and humanity is conditioned
Loneliness, seriously is a diseases best avoided
We laugh, we cry, humour we call Irony and then rose cottages
We are all tasked to live a life, rolling on, until we hit a stop
Did I miss anything, anything to ponder
Oh well, just rolling on by, as a rolling stone
Isn't strange and wonderful how we manage to roll along in our lives despite hardship--you poem reminded me of that
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