Poem

                Life

Life is like a board game.
Rolling the dice when we take a chance on
What to do.

Should I become a teacher? A lawyer? A doctor?
Sometimes moving two spaces forward and then
Being sent three spaces back.
You may feel bad but you have to know
Wonderful and good things are followed by hard times
And sadness.
In the game you are hoping to win but hoping not to lose.
Hoping to be the best.
Until we reach the finish line and everything is done.