Life is a mirage beyond captivity
It is a coin with two phases
Pleasure, malice, Joy and sorrow
Good and bad, hate and love.
Live it to the fullest, but mourn not
It is a passing phase and has to pass by
Littering the world with light
The earth, the water, the green and you.
And when it does, it absorbs the warmth
Transform it in love to spread it around you.
In you is pleasure and malice
In you is joy and sorrow.
In you is good and bad, hate and love.
But the coin turns around
Changing the whole out look.
Good dominates the bad, love overpowers hate
Joy absorbs sorrow, pleasure replaces malice.
Love with multiple shades
Makes the living mirage, a memorable replica.