Life
Life is what you make of things
They say you take the good with the bad
They say that life is full of wonders
That there is something waiting for you at the end of the long road
What if your life was full of pain?
Full of sorrow?
What is at the end of the harsh road?
More pain,
Or is it love?
They say love is what makes life worth while
They say love will conquer all
If that is so,
Let love shine on my poor soul
Let it shine bright ay the stars,
That are galaxies away
Let it shine
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