What Is Life?
Life is a river with no end,
Teaching the shores how to let go.
Life is the unseen, uncaged wind,
Carving its own path as it flows.
Life is full of laughter bound to sorrow,
Growing hope through shattered ground.
Life is collection of moments we borrow,
A whisper growing through every sound.
Life is journey of finding,
Gaining experience through every choice.
Life is a truth that keeps hiding,
Yet speaks through every voice.
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