Leaves one too full of words yet speechless
Satisfied, yet under too much stress.
Life, makes things change in a day or two,
It can go from orange and yellow to grey and blue,
Makes you wonder, makes you make a blunder,
Life, once it's all rainbows, next day it's thunder.
Infinite, yet infinitesimal,
sometimes all chemicals and decimals.
It makes time slow down,
Makes us smile, but sometimes frown.
There are times when it's full of gloom,
but it does care for you till your tomb.
Life's a treasure trove and everyday is a surprise,
Every single day goes on to make you wise.
Life has its glory,
and its share of all those fantastic stories.
Life is like a heartbeat,
It can never be as plain as a sheet.
It might be hellish, or a paradise for some
But life is what it is, and the best is yet to come.
Life, it's full of lies and truths,
Except you don't know what's what and who's who.
All it is is an oxymoron,
And yes indeed, full of morons.
Life is but a dirty carpet, with all sorts of things hidden underneath,
What matters is what lies beneath.
Sometimes a wicked ol' beast,
Or probably, a grand feast.
Sometimes it really is what you need the least
But no, a bread can't exist properly without its yeast!
It's loved, pitied by a select few,
It's only, to death, a long long queue.
You can go on from where you left, or start anew,
Whatever it is, you have a life to get through.
CZYTASZ
Hiraeth.
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