The moon rises
over the mountain.
The sun sets
over the fountain.

Life goes on
as it would.
Never stalling
as it should.

Life is the ocean
pounding us in a frown.
We could never get back up
before it knocked us down.

Once we are born
we are dying.
Fading from life
with each one sighing.

Even as cruel
life is never lying.
We live like we should
happieness will meet our dying.

Live life to the fullest
day by day.
For only then
I LIVED is what id say.

Keep on soaring
until you die.
Never stop living
always stop to fly.