The Life of Me

I searched so hard and I could never seem to find a single meaning.

To what life was, or how it began.

As I was walking a dusty trail, untill the dust be past.

No answer here to soon be found, how long the days will last.

Life can be grand! Life can be great! Life can be good!

It all depends on ones own individual perspective.

That's when I realized how awesome life was to me.

I often heard this saying, in which it came in my life to be

The optimist sees the light at the end of the tunnel as being half way there.

The pessimeist sees the light at the end of the tunnel as being half way away.

Which side will you be on?

Life can be an awesome thing, depending on what one makes of it.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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