BEAUTIFUL
BEAUTIFUL
Life is a BEAUTIFUL place
So BEAUTIFUL that it shouldn’t be taken away
No matter the struggles of harm and nature
So many people die each and everyday
Maybe because of their sins, maybe because of shame
Maybe because they thought life was just a game
Or
Maybe because of a murder of an old lady whose life was beyond extended, maybe it was a person whose life was taken unintendedly
Maybe because HER life was full of sorrow and lament
These are the probable causes of decent
ALL I’m saying is that…
LIFE is LOVE
LOVE is HAPPINESS
Why should we be happy if we can’t stay?
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