The purpose of life

The purpose of life

is not to kill for oil and gold.

It's for helping the others

who need to be helped.

It's to make the weakest and smallest ,

 strong and tall.

Why is it that life is a challenge ?

LIfe should be a gift that we can not buy it .

Should we all just care for oursevs

or should we make place for somebody else ?!

Some people take life as a challenge

we have to unite and help them win their battle.

And in the end we combine as one

and be happy with whom we are !

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