It's Life

Why live life in the dark and so clueless? Enshrined and in time, these are the feelings Enclosed, enlaced and embraced in newness With all of the mother’s cheats and dealings We need not to love what is not golden So devour the pain that is pre-staged It differs from the light that is olden And softly serenades those who are caged The end of the tunnel is delicate Although the body of life is bolder It’s love and warm hugs are so etiquette Life can lend its loving shoulder So see it with the birds’ eye of trueness And move into the skies of blueness