Ces’t La Vie

Ces’t La Vie

Life is a gamble,

Of special sort it is.

It takes so much of struggle

More than scaling a precipice.

Draped with enigma it seems,

But of transparent reality.

Surrounded with wondrous dream;

Which may never have certainty.

In every path, there’s a snare,

Which may catch you easily.

You might stumble with a stare;

So be rough and be ready!