Living
Life is a beautiful thing
Though at times it can be hard
No one is ever promised a diamond ring
Or is ever given a Pass Card
Some people leave this Place too soon
Leave by cancer or accidents or harm
To name a few
But life is still a beautiful thing
Just Look around you
Mountains, Rivers, Buttlerflys, and Clouds
The serenitiy of knowing there is another place
A place after this life
Knowing i can see those who leave to soon
I will still live my life
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