What are we doing <br />are we really living <br />is our life real <br />or is it just a game <br /> <br />a game that <br />God is playing <br />to make it to heaven <br />then we'll be winning <br /> <br />everyday he rolls the dice <br />everyday we make a move <br />closer and closer <br />to the end of the game <br /> <br />some get short cuts <br />we say thats unfair <br />some never get to win <br />now thats fair <br /> <br />some get stuck <br />some move fast <br />some are close to winning <br />but get to go back <br /> <br />this is how <br />I look at our lives <br />it makes sense to me <br />we're all in a game <br /> <br />we don't want to win <br />this game of wits <br />we don't wanna <br />get stuck in the tar pits <br /> <br />we don't want to go back <br />to start <br />we love this game <br />that we play with heart <br /> <br />we bring new players <br />to help us win <br />but sometimes they get <br />the wining card first <br /> <br />to beat this game <br />is to join the creator <br />he punishes hard <br />the big cheaters <br /> <br />people win everyday <br />but more people join <br />when will it be our turn <br />to win this great game?<br /><br />Shauna Stoltz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/game-7/
