It is sometimes a wonder for everyone how life is made for us and how we must live it. It may appear so untrue but when we get to our feet, we’ll see the realities.
Life is a winding road
No looking back, no rewinds
If one may find a crooked hi-way
There must not be fear and doubt
Life is a garden of roses
No fantasies, no reveries
If one may get thorned
Dare not be discouraged and disgraced
Life is how we make it
No make believes, no dreamy spells
If one wakes up in reality
Recognize all the uncertainties and even the cruelties
Life is unbelievable art that God has made
We struggle and reap its fruits in the end
Worthy or not of the price we have paid
In our hands all will always depend
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