What we choose

What is life?

Is it the the games we played?

Is the grades we got?

Is it the memories we made?

Or is it the nights we stayed out past curfew?

Is it the songs we listened to everyday?

Is it the times we lied and got away with it?

Is it the days we pushed others away?

Maybe it’s the parties we went to,

Maybe it’s the people we met,

Maybe it’s the mistakes we made,

Maybe it’s the things we regret

Life is what we choose to make of it,

The moment we grow and blossom,

The moments we’ll never forget,

What is life? … Life is awesome