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Author: BlaCk-SeOul-FiRE
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry/General - Reviews: 3 - Published: 07-15-06 - Updated: 07-15-06 - id:2211705

Life

What is life?
It is our memories
It is our pain
It is our sorrow
It is our happiness
It is what we strive to live for;
For without life how can we live?

It is everything that we are.
It is our mind, body, and soul.
It is what we touch and what we feel.
It is what we take advantage of.
For we sit around and do nothing.

We don’t take risks.
Our life isn’t an eternity;
And it shall never be.

Life is our past and our future.
It is what kindles our spirits to live on or to give up.
For with time our lives go on
And with time we make our decisions which shape our lives.
It is what makes us wiser and makes us inexperienced.

Life can be our friend
And it can be our enemy.
It can make us cry
And it can make us laugh.
It can hurt us
And it can heal us.

Life is something that should always be cherished,
No matter the circumstances.

We may say we hate our lives but without our lives we could never live through those times of happiness.
Without our lives we can never understand why we live.
For time is what makes our lives and life is what makes us;
And no matter what life is it is our nightmare and our paradise.

Do not take advantage of something so precious,
Something so beautiful;
Something that is ours to be shaped,
Something you can mold into what you want and live through it;
For it may be a nightmare or it may be your paradise;
But it is our only time to live it
Because we shall never get a second chance to relive of what we have lived.



i dont know what was going through my mind when i wrote this..please tell me what you think though..i would love to know!!!thanks!!and please R&R!!!


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