We choose to do things that make us Cry.
We don't know Why.
We blame the Sky. We do not Try.
Oh My! What a way to die.
Some people's life story is so sad. Their lives come to an end without them doing anything, achieving anything or celebrating anything. They live such miserable lives. They don't try to make the best of their lives. They whine and cry at their situation. They don't make amends. They don't try to be positive and they blame their miseries on everybody around them. Of what use is this? What is the use of dying and losing a life that is full of opportunities and possibilities? Try to make the best of your life before your journey is over. Don't just choose to cry and die. Open your wings and fly.