Life

When im walking by the sea,
the feel of the hot sun down on me,
but the worries coming and i become unease,
i hope i can work it out for peace,
i am confused and im bemused by the truth,
it is creeping up behind me thats the truth,

life is so precious make the best of it,
do not just sit there and skip the beat,
life is for living,
comfort is giving, comfort is giving,
life is a mission.

there are easy times and there are harder times,
there here to tries us and defect our eyes,
the problems of emotion,
its a way of letting out explosion,
sometimes i am scared to let it go,
in the shadows u can see it as it glows,

life is so precious make the best of it(whole same)

there is a way to get through,
too make it too.