Life is not a bed of roses
It is a bed of THORNS
Life is not a still water
It is a rushing water
Life is not BIRD that sings day and night
It is an eagle , waiting for it's prey
BUT BUT there is something
LIFE needs to share
Be a stone on the thornsbed
Be a rock in rushing water
Be a lizard before the eagle
the life will be joyful
When you are hopeful
LIFE will be caring
When you love everyone.