Thoughts About Life Poem by Gold Trybes

Everyday when i think about life
about the turns and twist
The hate and the love alltogether
My heart completely overwhelemes
With this meaning called life

Each day brings its own challenges
You win, you lose, your still fightin on
Till that trumpet sounds
Your still fighting away those battles
Hoping to win someday

In the midst of the tempest valleys
Hope comes in the horizon
Ill luck full on its trail
waiting to end that optimism
That seems to give you light
Light at the end of the tunnel

People of diverse backgrounds
Color, shapes and sizes
All having a stake
in this creation called life
Big enough to accommodate
Everything within its spheres