Life is for the living,
while death is for the dead,
love is for the loving,
and hatred's for the wicked.
Happiness is for the happy ones,
while sadness fills the sad,
Laughter's for the Jesters,
while cryings for the mourned.
Youth's wasted on the young they say,
while wisdom grows with age,
but both is a state of mind,
each with tales to tell.
And the sun shall shine upon the day,
and the moon upon the night,
and the stars shall twinkle forever more,
until their own twilight.
Life's for the living,
and death's for the dead,
love's for the loving,
though mostly goes unsaid.








