Life is...

January 11, 2020

We all ask why we are here

no one will awnser if fear of being wrong

that they have lived their life with no purpose

maybe there is a reason people feel alone

because they don't understand why

some people spend their whole life searching

others don't wonder at all and stay in the moment

but the awnser is simple

the purpose of life is to live and take chances.

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