Time flies and pass in ages,
Trouble torments and leaves us weary,
But at times we choose to be merry.
Life isn't tough,
It is just rough,
Our happiness can only last long,
If we forever remain strong.
I hope we never cease striving,
Until we stop living,
Because our pains can only fade,
Depending on the choices we've made.
Life is a story,
The past makes our history,
The present makes us worry,
But The future reveals our glory.
A write-up by a dear friend, Chidinma.
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