Life. Such a simple term. There is a big line between life, and not life, A.K.A. dead. Of course, some things are "alive" yet not alive.
Life is precious. Like an egg in a Blue Jays nest, life can seem like a prized jewel owned by a king.
Life is also meaningless. What's the point? You just waste oxygen that wouldn't exist without our "buddies" that are called bacteria(Thank you, science class!)
Life can also be important. Without life, there would be nothing to work for. Without life, Earth would be colourless. No voles would burrow in the ground, and no Rock Hyraxes would live in the Savannah.
Life is precious. No one should not think that. There is a fine line between death and life, and once you are not alive, there is no going back. To take someone's life is horendous. You cannot undo your actions. It's done. In many cases, taking somone's life, your life will be taken too. What's the good of that? That's just creating more problems.
Life.
Think about it.
By rambling on about life, you can make yourself seem ten times as smart as you really are!
Life.
What is life?
One question.
But no answer.
~Miranda
3 comments:
funny you posted this, the day the word life meant the most to me... the day I realized wow different life and death is. the day my grandmother lost her life
I'm sorry for what happened to you, Bridget. I lost three of my grandparents, and it's really hard for the first few weeks or months. :(
~Miranda
Soo sorry Bridget!I felt terrible when my great-grandmother died.
You're right Miranda.You can't really explain it more than a time period that you....do stuff.But it's still great!
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