Life
Life so vast and mysterious
wonder why we take things so serious
time flies but has no meaning
only a measurement of our demise
we live we die
grow old and cry
but if you look at the bright side
and enjoy the few moments in life
where we laugh with the ones we loved
and enjoyed the skies we see above
then those hands that count our demise
will also capture our happiest moments
and truly show that we were alive
Copyright © Jonathan Suarez | Year Posted 2015
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