Strange Life Poem by Sarah Sankovska

Strange this life or not?
That he'll smile and bring joy,
a disaster strikes a dagger to the heart and asks if it hurts...
It... and I sometimes think
we are the only guests in this life,
although we should be masters of everything...
After all, we are living smiths
themselves where their full-fledged happiness
but sometimes a mistake is made, the fatal step
and the person begins to see things from
other measuring scale.