I love life, I don't deny it
I live life, why try to hide it
I love to taste the fruits of my labour along my way
I love life, yes, I enjoy it
I love life, don't classify it
I love everything this world has to give, I love life
I've been a loser, a winner, a dreamer, achiever, someone's discarded play thing
I've been a minor, a brother, a father, a lover, both a slave and a king
And the cards I've been dealt, I've no shame in saying,
I've rearranged them
And the times I've struck a brick wall, I've simply climbed, or walked around, them
I've been a loser, a winner, a dreamer, achiever, someone's discarded play thing
I've been a minor, a brother, a father, a lover, both a slave and a king
I love the smell of the ocean, feet pressing into the sand
The silent seductive scent of solution, love life as much as you can
For life is very is very short and death is long
God gave us the gift of life, so live your own
I love life, don't like to waste it
I love life, I like to grasp it
Live your life well, no don't waste it
It's up to each of us, to give ourselves the gift of living well
I've been a loser, a winner, a dreamer, achiever, someone's discarded play thing
I've been a minor, a brother, a father, a lover, both a slave and a king
I've been a loser, a winner, a dreamer, achiever, someone's discarded play thing
I've been a minor, a brother, a father, a lover, both a slave and a king
And when I die and St Peter calls out my name
I'll walk up with a smile, and ask to do it all again, again with you
I love life
'hope i grow old before I die...'
Copyright Colin Coplin 2006 (updated 2023)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem