Life Is... |
| by Georgia Christoforou |
Life is a journey,
Life is a game,
Life is an exam,
that you mustn't fail.
To be alive it is meant
to grow and to serve.
To help the needy men,
to give and get.
To do the right thing,
to be good and keen,
to save little kids
and let birds fly free.
But life as a journey,
but Life as a game,
but Life as an exam,
it's got it's own end and gain.
Good people live for ever.
Even when they're dead.
They smile, they're laughing.
They're happy till the end.
Bad people just die
being miserable and sad.
No smiles, no laughing,
nothing's left to their hands.
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