What is life?, by miss insashable Subscribe to rss feed for miss insashable

Life, what does that mean?
What is my purpose for living?
Is it to wake up so eager and keen?
Is it to laugh like never been seen?
Is it to smile through all life's regrets?
Is it to try and the very best?
Is it for money and powers so grand?
Is it to try and be the best man?
Or it to be  witness to thee,
And show how life should really be?
Meanings of life, so different of mine,
To love, to loose, to share through the good and the bad,
to show your feelings even when you're sad.
As mile so simple and touch so soft-this is the meaning of
life defined,
This presence as if to remind,
Someone is making a difference in mine, trough acts of
kindness and love always,
Their loove is going to stay,it is with me this very day.
So life is what you make it,
Be careful not to break it!
Posted: 2009-03-08 00:18:12 UTC

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2009-03-26 15:55:30Ashley Reneƫ *Raining Tears*
wow this is very very good

2009-04-23 15:51:03!!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!
I REALLY LIKE THIS BUT IT HAS A FEW SPELLING ERRORS