Letter to Life

 Dear dear life,

I swoon to your rife:

Teasing me with your coy,

Throwing at me my favourite toy,

Then, taking all away in a snap,  

Trapping me in your redundant crap,

Mocking my plait for four decades,

Challenging my grit with your charades;

I do not have reasons for all your riddles;

Yet, I don’t succumb to your hurdles;

Try your hard to drain me out of my goodness;

I have inner light to fight all your madness!