We are not stones to be always strong,
It’s okay to feel sad, weak, dull and worthless.
This process of living is way too long,
Sometimes the small price we pay is stress.
We are not toys to smile always
There will be days we feel totally down,
It’s okay to go through a cheerless phase
Carrying nothing but a joyless frown.
It’s okay to stop and question our progress
We are not gods to feel assured,
There will be days we lose and make mess
Of life where nothing is safe and ensured.
It’s okay to toss away a book with rage,
If we don’t prefer what we chose to read.
Life is nothing but an open page,
With choices a plenty as much as we need!