life is never easy they say.
I say life is a fickle think
Here at one moment and gone the next
in its beginning its a joy to have many days ahead
near it s end we fear we have run out of time
Death will one day visit is all
and when he comes I will greet him
with a smile, because I would have made the best
of my NOW, My TODAY AND MY TOMORROW.
Life is short worrying yourself to death about things we have no control over, instead of making the best of the time we have now, today. Lets not forget to hold dear the things we mos value and are with living for