Sunday, July 3, 2011

~Something~

There are roses and there are thorns,
There are right and there are wrong.
There are actions and there are reasons,
There are months and there are seasons,

This life is not all that great,
But still we make out of it the best.

There are problems and there are worries,
There are voilent and there are silent.
There are friends and there are foes,
There are stags and there are doe.

This life is not all that easy,
But still we lay the difficulties to rest.


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