Life
Life has its pain and sorrow
You can hardly get a break
Always worrying about tomorrow
Wondering if in the morning you will wake
Life will kick, bite, and scratch
Tears are never far away
You think you have met your match
You may complain everyday
Through all the worrying and strife
Though tears flow with ease
You must remember all the good in your life
And the happy moments you must seize
Instead of complaining about the bad
Look at the good and be glad
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