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Life is not a bed of roses

Neither is it a crown of thorns

It gives all things with different measure

Packs of good boxes of evil

Wraps of love baskets of hate

Pots of hope rockets of doom

Yours it is to filter it

Take the good and leave the worse.

Life is not a bed of roses

Neither is it a pile of shit

It gives its gifts in many phases

To whom much is given much is expected

To whom less is given even much more is expected

It doesn’t know fair cause it is not fair

The weak just have to devour the strong

Life doesn’t want to hear your excuses.

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Life is not a bed of roses

Neither is it a swam of fleas

It cares not who is worthy

It throws it’s card at all notwithstanding

Weather you can bear the cross or not

Life most times doesn’t give a shit

It beats with canes of raffia

Strip you naked of all your laughter.

Life is not a bed of roses

Neither is it a bucket of pain

Sometimes good some times terrible

You will know drought

You will know abundance

Moments of peace and decades of war

Many births and plenty deaths

Bliss of love and broken hearts.

Life is not a bed of roses

Niether is it a scary movie

Savour each moment as it comes

For as the clock ticks on life happens

For if you don’t you end up not living

And then at deaths corridor

You enter with teeth gnashing

Wishing you had done more than merely surviving.

#AmAnIncurableOptimist

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