How Sweet And Bitter!

Poem By Paolo Mikel Moro

Sweet is the world if it's filled with happiness!
but how do people learn?
Sweet is the world if it's filled with happiness!
but how do people gain strength?
Sweet is the world if it's filled with happiness!
but how do people starts to give effort?
Sweet is the world if it's filled with happiness!
but how do people live life like it's so dear?
Sweet is the world if it's filled with happiness!
but how do people starts to cherish everything they had?
Too much sweetness and happiness can be so stupid sometimes!

Bitter is the world if it's mixed with sadness!
but atleast people learns!
Bitter is the world if it's mixed with sadness!
but atleast people gets stronger inside!
Bitter is the world if it's mixed with sadness!
but atleast people starts to give effort everytime!
Bitter is the world if it's mixed with sadness!
but atleast people knows how to live life like it's always the last!
Bitter is the world if it's mixed with sadness!
but atleast people knows how to cherish and value things before it's gone!

God made the world not to spoil us everyday
He made the world to put wonder in our lives
to make us stronger individuals by trials
and to make us inspired and determined by joy!

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