As we grow older we realize like is no where near over.
We look for a life that is easy to live.
We judge people by what they give.
We know the people who go and the people who come.
But really we only know some.
We ask for a second chance in a moment in advanced.
We glance at the ones who take that chance.
Our judgment is based upon what we see,
But really is that the way it should be?
