My latest poem.

Agony of life.

Life is very beautuful
Filled with joy, love, and sweet delight
Realistic fantasy to the heart
A dreamlike wonder that never departs

Life is like love
Unpredictable, yet infinitely precious
A dove that stays but for a while
Leaving behind a trail of sweet smiles

Life is also like a bed of roses
With thorns that prick and wounds that expose
A bittersweet feelings left behind
Lingering memories, forever aligned

Life is like a child's play
Carefree laughter, joyful sway
Sweet,interesting but only for a while
Fleeting moments, precious and frail

Life is love that hurts alot
Painful tears, a heart that's been caught
It breeds tears that can't be explained
Sorrow's depths, a soul that's been strained

Life is but a flower that fades
Petals drop, beauty slowly wanes
For it blossoms in the morning,so beautiful
Radiant hues, a fleeting glimpse of truth.

But as the sun goes down the sea
It withers away, its beauty lost in the breeze.
Though remember,can't be regained
Memories linger, a bittersweet refrain.

So what is life that one should care about
Life's fleeting beauty slips away, lost in the air."
What is life that one should worry of
A brief flicker, a moment's sigh, a dying ember.

For life though sweet is only for a moment
And then 'tis gone, like sand between fingers spent.
Only memories that lingers not for long
Fading whispers, echoes that soon are gone.