Friday, March 9, 2012

Life - 2/11/09

We live to love.
Then die to fly.
The alive walk around us,
As passer- byers, We cry.
Wanting to be there once more.
With the familie of who we adore.
Life's not always the best here on earth.
All you want sometimes is to leave.
But then just return?
Living the lives that were choosen for us.
Trying to fufill them with what we can.
Staying positive.
And trying to stay innocent,
Like in the beginning where this life began.
But destruction starts to set in.
You might get weak as the lights get dim.
You try to keep staying strong.
Holding on.
Because you know,
 It wont be to long until you get another chance,
Because you'll be gone.
Then you enter back into this earth.
How irronic It's by a women going through horrible pain to give birth.


* Written about how you have to go through a lot of pain to get the reward sometimes.

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