Life

Life. Life is what makes my life worth living. All of the beautiful things that surround me. The laugh of a child. The feel of the rain. The whisper of a kiss. All of life is what makes life worth living. Even the ugly things. The stories ending in one last breath. The collapsing of a building. The pain of a broken heart. Life makes life worth living. The ups, downs and turn-arounds. Everything about it. The feel of the sun. The bite of the cold. Everything that makes one feel alive. The late night talks. The early morning cup of coffee. Life IS worth living. There is no question to it. What makes my life worth living? The colours of the rainbow. The release of a razor. All of it. Every little bit of it. The good, the bad, and the ugly. Life will always be worth living...until my story is at its end. And even then...I will continue to live a beautiful life in memories and words. Each time dying as someone else’s story ends. But being reborn as someone else’s story begins. Life is worth living because life never ends. Life is life...and it’s meant to be lived.