Life swirls around our busy heads
While we stay sleeping in our beds
Reeping all our experiences
And recounting them as we did
Life is strange, life is beautiful
Life is tragic, life is wonderful
But life itself is devoid
Without the people who strive
To help one another
Instead of avoiding each other
People come and go
But memories live forever
And those who can remember
Are those who live the most
Live the life you require
And help others when you can
Because good things come to those who assist
And your purpose will never go amiss
