I suppose we all know one day we'll die
to some of us that might sound like a sweet relief
For others it may be a biggest fear.
For some, Life has been hell
For others much better
Although at times we feel no longer a reason
reason to live, reason to strive
you must remember there is always a little bit of light.
Until the day you live no more
You must strive with what you have left inside
Regardless of how you started
You must end well.
Hope is something funny.
Too much of it can be deadly.
but none of it is depressing.
Through life we face obstacles
Some more than others
Longer than others
Harder than others
Older or younger than others
We are all different and we all cope different.
Not one of us are worthy enough to judge another's challenges.
However, we must hold on to hope.
Possibilities are endless
Together we must find the light left
to live this dreadful life.