What is life?

It’s a question of someone’s self dignity,

An insight to one’s happiness and endurance,

A creation of a higher power,

It is created,

It is destroyed,

Existence is the key,

If you exist, you truly do not live,

If you live, you truly exist.

It is formed

in a way that is pure,

Only worthy people live;

the rest of us just exist.


This poem is about: 
Our world
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