Life Is Bittersweet Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Likely facets of unfortunate circumstances occur all the time,
we have no say in them.
Depression and sadness cause us to sit on life's sidelines and
we lose hope in everything.
Prospective happiness is qualified by efforts we are able to put
into experiences and explorations we have made.
Lifelong hassles are bittersweet, many times unenjoyable, but we
all persist until the day, hour, minute that we expire.