Every story is similar But never the same. Sometimes, it might feel like a war

But life is just as through an aim.

  Aim makes many stops At major points of one’s life fight, Even when your smile drops A good moment is never out of sight.   People say happiness doesn’t last forever But so doesn’t misery, That’s the thing, they don’t understand ever The thought of it is kind a scary.   It’s scary because they easily forget The value the worth of being alive  It’s scary because all they know is hate Their minds, full of thoughts, buzzing like a bee’s hive.   Though every life ever born It’s beautiful, that’s why to strive Life isn’t paper to be torn So,even in great sorrow you’ll enjoy it if you thrive.   Asma Miya Grade: 7  Meridian International School