Life...
Life...
Life is a way full of emotions,
Either delight or grief,
It depends on your last motion,
Either you get stress or relief.
Life is very complex; you can't understand until you stand on its end.
Being children, we love adulthood only thinking of its gain
But being adults, we would love to become children again!
You can't understand human nature,
It always thinks about the future.
It has forgotten to live for today
And spends its present in sighing and dismay.....
Why today's humans is so stressed or depressed?
This is because by ourselves our dreams are pressed.
Our lives are not complicated,
They seem so because they are duplicated..
"I want to be a child again".
This is the last sentence we will have when we are at our end.
Then, we will regret that the best thing
We had is the time that was passed....
