Life

Life, a precious gift, we hold so dear,

A fleeting moment, that's ever so near,

It ebbs and flows, like a river's course,

With every turn, a new and different force.

It starts with a cry, and ends with a sigh,

In between, a journey, that passes by,

A tapestry of joys, and sorrows too,

A rainbow of colors, both old and new.

We laugh and love, we cry and mourn,

We dream and hope, with every dawn,

We chase our passions, and seek our way,

And find our purpose, day by day.

But life, it's fragile, and can break,

With every misstep, a new mistake,

We stumble and fall, but we rise again,

With strength and courage, and a newfound zen.

For life, it's precious, and it's short,

We must cherish it, with every thought,

And make the most, of every day,

Before it all, just fades away.

So let's live life, with joy and grace,

With love and kindness, in every space,

For life, it's a precious gift to hold,

A journey worth taking, a story to be told.