Earth
Life is not measured just by Happiness,
nor Sadness
It is measured by the lessons learned
The tears cried
The laughs shared
Kisses, hugs, blood, sweat, cuts;
How many books were read
The pictures taken
Music, dances, moonlight walks;
How many times someone said I love you,
or told you how beautiful you are
Life is measured by taking the good and the bad,
so when you are buried and forgotten in the the cold, hard earth
Your legacy will live on
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