Landed

Life is an adventure
That does not go as we planned,
And we’re not where we mean to be,
We’re simply where we land.

We learn our skills, and hone our craft,
And confidently stroll
Into a world where little
Is within our real control.

But still, defend your habitat,
And help the weak and stranded,
And make the most of autumn days,
Wherever you
Have landed

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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