Life is the sweetest thing that Love betrothed
Upon the earth.
Love grows, fills, and leaps to the sweet and
Rough music of Life.
They jog, run, slip, fall, sprint, walk, and rest
Waiting for life to wait and stay.
Life can run, it might never stop for
Sometimes life can be taken, hurtfully,
And not kind, like a bee leaving a flower.
When you are torn away from people, all so
Sweet and kind.
Why does life come and go and leave them
So far behind?
Young and old are all torn away to fulfill
Life's well being.
Your sprint to love someone, and then you
Always torn away.