Life

I laugh I cry, i dream, i try. i hope, i pray i get another day. i love, its as white as a dove. i go left, when im suppose to go right. i make mistakes, sometimes i get misplaced. i get torn down, watch as pieces get picked up all around. i sometimes cry, ask why. I'll live, then there will be a day that i will die. My place will be taken with such an innocent face. It will make many mistakes, but life goes on, all that will be left is my trace