Poem of life

I travel the world,meeting new people every day.
My life is ongoing,yet always staying the same.
I'v been coming and going, from Houstan to Pompeii.
Thinking life would change,but everything stays the same
We live our lives, expecting change.
But we don't think that life is prearranged.


We all experience joys of the world.
But these joys are twirled within our world.
They are twirled with hatred and sorrow.
All of our emotions are like Mount Kilimanjaro.
We live our lifes off of these emotions.
All of these emotions which can cover the oceans.


Life is to be lived with pleasure and love,
not to be thrown away like a ussed up glove.
We go through life as if it were a dull knife,
never looking for those joys of life.

Happiness is somethign we make,
But can easily break.
The road is paved with greed and sorrow,
But we will must survive until tomarrow.

Life is only as easy as you make it,
all you have to do is commit to it.
Happiness is the key,
but we must search for it even undersea.

Life your life and be proud,
and do everything you are allowed.



This was a rough draft for an English paper