Sometimes...
I sit down and wonder...
What is life really about....
Why is it that all people have similar problems....
But look at their own, as the biggest and most painful....
Why can't we see how lucky we are...
And think of those who are living alone...
Without a mom...
Without a dad...
On the streets....
With no one around to cheer them up...
No one to give them tender love...
No one to look up to...
Why is it that people are selfish...
Why do we keep thinking of ourselves...
The word why can be repeated constantly....
Still....
No one would take one minute from their time and effort...
To sit down...
And think....
Why life is as it is...
And why some people were given everything...
While others, nothing...
Again...
The poor has a heart as great as the ocean...
Because they are satisfied with what they have...
Whereas some people who have money...
Always search for more...
Life is never great...
But it is you who make it beautiful...
Through your eyes...
Ears....
And heart...
So give yourself some time...
Sit down...
Let you thoughts drift away...
And think....
Wonder....
How lucky you are...
