Thread: Happenstance

I decided to share this very enlightening poem. Please enjoy and any comments are more than welcome:

Happenstance

Life isn't full of red roses in bloom
It is not a game won by chance
And nothing worthwhile is ever done
If left to happenstance
Bumps on life's roadway aren't smoothed with a wish
And mountains aren't climbed by a dream
An effort is needed for things great and small
And all of those things in between
Never a job will be started and done
If you think that you do not know how
But everything takes on a satisfied hue
With a measure of sweat on the brow