Life is a zigzag

Life is a zigzag;
It doesn’t travel in straight lines;
It travels in crooked lines;
Fooling the eye and mind at will;
If you think two plus two in life
Is always four,
You are wrong;
Woefully wrong;
Two plus two
May be far from being four;
Rainfall is not always an indication
Of cold weather;
Sunshine not always an indication
Of heat;
The beauty of the heart many times
At variance with the beauty
Of the face;
Whereupon, Shakespeare talked of
No art to find the mind’s construction
On the face.
Life, indeed, is a zigzag;
Life is nothing but a zigzag.

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