To celebrate life
Is a gift in itself
To overcome so much daily strife
To outlast death.
To be alive
And not in the grave
To have another day to strive
To create another path to pave.
One day at a time
Surely becomes one week
Soon you’re a month in your prime
And in a year, you could be weak.
But life is what it is
No matter who you are
You don’t always have to be a wiz
To go very far.
Life versus death
That’s the eternal myth
But it’s after life that truly live
What you on this earth had to give.