Living Life

What do we do

but raise our hands

in surrender

and in victory?

Why do we care

about our dreams?

Who can foretell

what will happen?

Winds change directions,

Tides rise and fall;

Seasons come and go

just like tears of joy.

Walking through life,

looking past hurts,

gathering strength –

living a good life.

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