Questioning Life

What is life?

Is it knowing the feeling of death?

The mourning tears that awaken you?

Is it the betrayal that you feel?

The knowing of loneliness that visits you?

What is life?

Is it holding a new born child in your arms?

Is it celebrating birthdays; the passing of time?

Is it the people that fill it with memories?

Is it the tears of success that keep you up at night?

Whats is life?

Will we ever know?


Life is death,

Life is breath,

Life is knowing how to live.


The End

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