Life

Life Lives and Lies,
People come, go and die.
They love and make to create,
A life, a hobby there fate.
A view of life to love,
A life above.
All the rest,
To test.
If there purpose in life,
Was to be happy or strife.
For life that doesn’t want to survive,
Or to live and feel alive.
It’s a choice,
To rejoice.
The life that loves to live,
To give.
And take,
The mistake.
That you make,
Or fake.
Life