The tournament of Life

By K Sano   

God created heaven and earth
So that people live in ease
He filled the game with death and birth
Accompanied with grief and peace

We often think of people gone
And of those who are yet to born
We miss to make the present bright
To lit our life with golden light

Every man has destined end
And he must learn to bow and bend
Thank the lord for what he did lend
Ensure your mistakes are always mend

Life is short and brief
Filled with joy and grief
Made for us to cherish
Before we would perish.

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