Life Poems | Transformative Poems About Life Everyone Should Know

    With glass, I am a man – or so I think! –
    A role to play when blessed with courtly drink:
    A gin or two, then vintage port or wine
    To pep me up and gift me with a shine.

    I know it’s false, as I now must depend
    Upon my daily shots with open end.
    Insidious, it all becomes routine
    To beg a drink each day for self-esteem.

    Life Is Love, And Love Is Life Poem by Anna Jonson

    life is life, however it would go
    love is love, no matter what would occur
    love is growing more with every hearts beat
    feelings of my heart could never change
    love is life, life is love
    you can enjoy them as much as you want….

    Life’s A Gift Poem by SharonAnn Dawson

    Life’s a gift for you to send
    Life’s a gift for god to end
    Life’s a gift now you’re with me
    Life’s a gift for all to see
    Life’s a gift when love is true
    Life’s a gift when times look blue
    Life’s a gift with the one you trust
    Life’s a gift even if UN just
    Life’s a gift a ray of sun
    Life’s a gift though your heads held to a gun
    Life’s a gift when its handed on a tray
    Life’s a gift even though it’s always on display
    Life’s a gift it’s hard to understand how
    Life’s a gift so take advantage of it now

    This Is My Life Poem by RIC BASTASA

    Life defines in Metabolism,
    In reproduction,
    we make our miniature selves,
    our look alike
    In the power of adaptation,
    like what is in now,
    What is fashionable,
    how I blend with all of you
    How I mimic you,
    how I become a clown to you,

    Life in being nice
    This is my life A short and a merry one
    This my life In the middle of my own life
    To life,
    a life,
    in the hope of discovering the meaning of my life,
    My speech my poetry
    Come to life with me
    To the life,
    for the life of one like me,
    Not taking this life in my own hands,
    To life,
    this is life
    As big as life
    as large as life is large
    In resiliency,
    in elasticity
    Animations, cartooning, animate,
    I vivify
    I vilify
    I quicken
    I liken
    The life force in my life’s functions
    Drawn from life
    to life drawn
    Dream to life a life full of dreams
    This liveliness, this sparkle
    This effervescence of life,
    this bubbling life like wine
    This sprightliness like soft
    Drink like energy drinks
    This verve,
    this vigor
    this vivacity
    Of life to life as big as life
    My life
    This is my life
    This me I am life
    I am energy
    i am in this poem trying to run
    away from everything in my life,
    running in life
    to life and life,
    because of life,
    for life.

    A Real Addiction Poem by Abdul Wahab

    Out of love
    I can take tricks and schemes
    But from the beautiful faces
    I won’t take lies..

    When she says ‘’ I want to die ‘’
    in this world this isa great lie

    in heart every one likes to live
    no matter in what conditions,
    this is the quirkycharm oflife
    none can deny

    suicide is not normal
    it is abnormal mental condition
    it is forced upon
    and exceptional one

    the beauties of lifelie not only on possessions
    or in physical comforts
    beauties of life lie even inthoughts
    inseeing, in listening, in feeling
    life produces a mysterious music
    out of whatever is the flute..

    even if you arenot in the position
    to enjoy the mysterious music of life
    still you can dance with the tune.

    so stop tell a lie ‘’ I want to die ‘’
    keep dancing with tune of life..
    lets the wind blow
    the rain to come down
    and see in wonder how nice is the rainbow! !

    the faces of men and women
    relatives and friends
    such a infectious
    you can not avoid seeing
    life is a real addiction!

    As I Watche’D The Ploughman Ploughing Poem by Walt Whitman

    As I watch’d the ploughman ploughing,
    Or the sower sowing in the fields- or the harvester harvesting,
    I saw there too, O life and death, your analogies:
    (Life, life is the tillage, and Death is the harvest according.)

    Life, It’s Precious! Poem by Clarence Prince

    There is nothing quite like life
    In cheerful time it is life
    In sorrowful time it is life
    When the weather’s bright it is life
    When the weather’s gloomy it is life
    Life hasn’t any given time
    This life is not forever
    Live it well it’s precious

    There is nothing quite like life
    Everyone should live it right
    No one should consider it light
    No one should live it slight
    It travels fast day and night
    Life hasn’t any given time
    This life is not forever
    Live it well it’s precious

    There is nothing quite like life
    With a wife it is life
    With a husband it is life
    With children it is life
    Just being alone it is life
    Life hasn’t any given time
    This life is not forever
    Live it well it’s precious

    Life Is A Tall, Tender Tree Poem by Dr. Debasish Mridha

    For if life is a tall tender tree,
    For then, life is joy, life is free.
    The tree is dancing in the air, sunny or showers,
    With his joy, with his love, with his flowers.

    For if life is a tall tender tree,
    There is no pain or gain, she or he.
    No complaining, only serving and caring.
    Creating life for joy of sharing.

    For if life is a tall tender tree,
    For then, there are no you and me.
    We are nature; we are love; we are beauty.
    Giving and loving is our eternal duty.

    Stream Of Life Poem by Rabindranath Tagore

    The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day
    runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures.

    It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth
    in numberless blades of grass
    and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.

    It is the same life that is rocked in the ocean-cradle of birth
    and of death, in ebb and in flow.

    I feel my limbs are made glorious by the touch of this world of life.
    And my pride is from the life-throb of ages dancing in my blood this moment.