Okay this is my first time putting one of my writing here. Hope you guys like it.
If life is a gift,
O, why then is it taken?
We take our first breath into the world,
Just to take our last breath one day.
Life is what causes people to die in this cruel world.
Death lingers above us,
Since the day were born.
Waiting to strike,
Waiting to catch us off guard.
Some of us are lucky.
Lucky to withstand it,
And have a second chance.
I’m one of those special people
… But I know He is not finished with me.
