Life

March 29, 2014

The grass is green, the sky is blue

What is life?, is it the ground we walk on

Is it the air we breathe?

What is life, is it the way we live?

Is it the the way we live day by day

Or is it what we want to desire

is it that we paint the canvis of our lives

or how we draw things in our own image

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