Just or Such

A Poem by PANTHER

Just or Such

Like a free flying spring butterfly, luck flitted around.
C`est la vie to have the world on a string, above ground.
Both the good man and the bad chance lightning.
Facing the challenge to live life can be so frightening.
One's virtue can prevent sickness of but one kind.
No matter how chaste in temptations illness will find.
I tell you my friend, c`est si bon to know all life is unjust.
I tell you my friend, learning this hard lesson early, a must.
As I sit now, a sage elder of the brotherhood of man.
Reflecting on what I can remember, thinking anyone can.

By panther811