Life is a riddle,
With no answer.
So why are we trying to find,
Something that cease to exist?
Few people will go beyond the limit,
And find something, a clue,
As to why we are living,
But not knowing why.
Freedom,
It may be a simple word.
But what is it,
To those that don't even know what it means?
Life is not fair,
No one said it was.
But all you have to do is give a little,
And not always expect something in return.
This world will bring in tough relationships,
But all the pain and suffering we endure,
Just adds to out strength.
Making us the person we strive to become.
You choose what you do,
Because it is your life.
So don't do anything,
That you will regret tomorrow.
And when it all ends,
You will see.
The hardships you have experienced,
Will all pay off.
Do not question,
The ways of life.
Just remember,
Sometimes there are no answers.
