Life is treasure
in all its walking,
full of pleasure
and inside talking.
Dreams to come true
if you are the one,
so just be you
till your time's done.
For life is fun
with its dreams,
on its run
in most times it seems.
But still, it's there
to give and wake,
have its share
in what lives make.
Now or into nothing
whatever you say,
it's sometimes bluffing
but that's okay.
You have it your way
like I am here too,
make life your day
because it's for you.
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