There is no meaning in life,
For whenever I try to find out I only get into strife,
Life isn't an easy task,
But rather one we don't need to ask,
Life is something we need to cherish,
Have joy within, love or relish,
For we'll never know when that day will come,
When all all our breath is gone but one,
No one knows what the next day will hold,
It could be anything for the young or the old,
Life doesn't last,
It just goes too fast,
So when you're at assembly please don't fiddle,
But when you see a daffodil,
Sit there and cherish it,
For next year it may be in a pit,
Winter is coming so it won't last,
And don't bother checking the forecast,
It's going to be snowing all winter,
You are going to be inside and get one hell of a splinter,
But don't worry just go to the doctor,
And seek his advice,
about daffodil mice.
Oct 8, 2012
Oct 8, 2012 at 5:45 AM UTC
There is no meaning in life,
For whenever I try to find out I only get into strife,
Life isn't an easy task,
But rather one we don't need to ask,
Life is something we need to cherish,
Have joy within, love or relish,
For we'll never know when that day will come,
When all all our breath is gone but one,
No one knows what the next day will hold,
It could be anything for the young or the old,
Life doesn't last,
It just goes too fast,
So when you're at assembly please don't fiddle,
But when you see a daffodil,
Sit there and cherish it,
For next year it may be in a pit,
Winter is coming so it won't last,
And don't bother checking the forecast,
It's going to be snowing all winter,
You are going to be inside and get one hell of a splinter,
But don't worry just go to the doctor,
And seek his advice,
about daffodil mice.
i wrote this because i was bored and felt like doing something.
the ending gets a bit random though.
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