What I Think Life Is

I've often wondered what this life is all about

sometimes it's so tough I want to shout.

I don't understand things sometimes it's true,

the unanswered questions we all have for you.

Why do we suffer, what does this gain

are we supposed to get experiences from pain?



Does this help us all get a lot stronger,

to get through life and hope a little longer?

This has made some bitter or better,

what's the point of this stormy wheather?

Are you testing us to see how we turn out,

is this what life is all about?



I guess we create our own path, we decide where to go

We make our day good or bad our thoughts tell us so.

So I guess we just have to keep on trucking along,

deciding ourselves with help what's right and wrong.

Living our lives to the fullest, taking one day at a time.

Knowing how to deal with problems, getting out of binds.



So I guess I figured what life is all about,

life is taking time to breathe in and out.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written in 2002.

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Stormi's picture

Hey Im a friend of Kyle's. Your work is awesome I really enjoyed this poem, :)

Mary Jane's picture

What an inspiring outlook...beautiful work...thank you for sharing..
~Peace