We live cause we were born, endure life good or scorn. We had no choice in the venture, our lives continue on with the adventure. Life becomes addictive in nature, continues on until our departure.
Inbetween life and death, it becomes a challenge to maintain our heallth, must less acquire enough wealth. Within lifes many traps, most of us experience many mishaps. Still we continue on living, either taking or giving.
Then there are the holy and evil forces, which either help or hinder our chosen courses. At times we give up hope, but continue to keep life in our scope. We continue to live on thriving, this is just the nature of surviving.
Our existence isn't itched in stone, watch yourself or you will be gone. We are both fragile and strong, make a choice where you want to belong. Being here wasn't our choice, staying here rules our course.
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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