Dear Life

Dear Life,

     You are the most beautiful gift that God gave. So beautiful, that most everyone will do anything to have it. People write about you, cheer for you, fight for you, die for you. You are more than just breath. You're my organs, you're the ecosystem, you're energy, and well... you're a lot of things that come together to make you what you are. And for that, I am in awe of you.

    But you're also death, destruction, and sometimes, controlled by our own weak hands. Something or someone can so easily disrupt your very being and ruin it or destroy it and you are no more.

    You are both beautiful and ugly. You are never really one or the other, you are always both. You are light and day. But that just makes you damn confusing because it's hard to tell what you are. Everyone sees a different side of you, and it makes me wonder, do we know the real you?

 Can't wait to hear a response, but before you do, please put on some makeup because you don't look so good.

Cheers.