Poem -

WHEN LIFE REALLY IS WORTH LIVING

His struggles in his life on a path few would have to choose to make...

When you think you've had enough and not much more you think you can take...

When living for a dream seems impossible...

When only making it possible...

When life really is worth living...

Then anything really is possible...

Hugs...

sparrowsong
 

Like 3 Pin it 1
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Shirley Rebstock

Love your poem and the amazing story and the young fellow's beautiful voice. 

Reply
author
sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

I did too when I saw it...

I thought it was very encouraging and his will to strive and thrive...

As the woman told him he's amazing I agree...

Glad you enjoyed!

Thank you very much for your comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

Reply
author
Larry Ran

My Dear Sweet Sparrowsong,

Sometimes life overwhelms us
And we question if living we will do
Some of us make that fateful decision
That our loved ones ever rue

Hugs, Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

Reply
author
sparrowsong

Hello Sis Cherie...

I had a very busy summer and I have some time to catch up, as much as I can...

I'm glad you enjoyed!

Best Wishes and Blessings!

Love n Hugs

sparrowsong

 

Reply
Poem -

FAST FREE SLEEPERS BUS

FAST FREE SLEEPERS BUS

CONGRATULATIONS NYC!

Grand Opening Soon...

A CRIMINALS NEW PARADISE...

Riding the...

Poem -

I THINK WE SHRUNK THE COUNTRY

I THINK WE SHRUNK THE COUNTRY

That one is out...

That one...

Gone...

That one is getting ready to be gone......

Poem -

INSTANT BIRD BATH

INSTANT BIRD BATH

Sparrowsong where are you?

You're late...

I'm in a Bathroom...

​​​​​Tell me you're...

Latest poems in Epic, Freestyle

Poem -

FAST FREE SLEEPERS BUS

FAST FREE SLEEPERS BUS

CONGRATULATIONS NYC!

Grand Opening Soon...

A CRIMINALS NEW PARADISE...

Riding the...

Poem -

I THINK WE SHRUNK THE COUNTRY

I THINK WE SHRUNK THE COUNTRY

That one is out...

That one...

Gone...

That one is getting ready to be gone......

Poem -

like children

like children

before
we used to play
we fought
we reconciled and
we played again

when...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com