Life Poem by Mikayla Haberbosch

Life



When will we laugh?
When will we cry?
When will we live?
When will we die?
As seasons come,
so seasons go.
We'll have our highs,
and we'll have our lows.
This is life,
why can't we see,
that this is how we ought to be.

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