The journey to life isn’t
always easy,
We live in a world
full of war, crime and disaster.
How do we justify our
right to live,
When we have not acted
on the Answer?
The journey to life isn’t
always fun,
sometimes we work in
vain.
We live to show who we
can be,
Without dishonesty,
fear and pain.
The journey to life can
continue,
as we wish it to
be.
The journey to life is
what we make of it,
Like the fruit of a
bearing tree.
Wow... I'm in awe of this poem, I love this so much!
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