Life without love is not a life at all.
Life has a meaning to it, but we don't know yet.
Life has everyone up and going but nothing to do with what you choose to do.
Life has to be painful, so we can live through it.
Life is born in you, but death is coming wether you like it or not.
Life is where you live alive, but if you don't live your life your dead.
Your life is your choice to live, but my life is to make my own choices.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good and very well written