Life

 Life is like a river that flows,

From the mountains to the sea it goes.

Sometimes it's calm, sometimes it's rough,

But it never stops, that's enough.

Life is like a never-ending book,

Full of stories and adventures, if you take a look.

It has twists and turns, highs and lows,

But it keeps going, and that's how it goes.

Life is like a puzzle, complex and strange,

Sometimes the pieces fit, sometimes they rearrange.

It can be frustrating, but it's also fun,

To see how it all comes together, when it's done.

Life is like a canvas, blank and new,

Waiting for us to paint our own hue.

It can be colorful or plain,

But it's up to us, to create our own stain.

Life is like a garden, with seeds we sow,

It needs care and love, for it to grow.

It can be beautiful, full of grace,

But it needs our effort, to keep up the pace.

Life is what we make of it, that's true,

It's up to us, to create something new.

With each passing day, we have a choice,

To live it to the fullest, and hear our own voice.