life doesn't make sense at all
one day, it's okay
another day, it's not
life is an enigma somehow

life is like a book
it has a start
an end
but i tell you, it's no easy ride

life makes you insane
makes you think
makes you cry
and that's just a small part of it

and lastly, life is beautiful
it stays an enigma
a question
a mystery
because life has wonderful presents
just for you