The life we live, the time we have,
Everything has an end.
Today we breathe, in this moment we feel,
Soon all will be over, and we will be still.
Why don’t we enjoy the good times we have?
Why can’t we be grateful for what we get?
Is it Always the greed for more happiness in life?
That we forget to experience the present, and be alive?
For dust thou art,
And unto dust shalt thou return
Then why not make this life a better ride?
Acknowledging the goodness, living with pride.
We crave for money,
We die for wealth,
Only trying to live someone else’s life,
Ignoring the good that God gave.
Not forever will we last,
The “now” moments will be past.
Then why give into the greed of the uncertain future?
End is approaching, make the most of the present, for its now or never.