When you wait in the middle of traffic and curse the stars for the wasted time,
Someone is fighting for their life on the end of that traffic line.

As you weep over the death of your beloved friend,
Someone is desperately trying to cope from the feeling of an end.

While you cry about the experience of your horrid past,
Someone has lost their future before breathing their last.

No one asked for the life that is brought to them, but it is always best

To believe in what we have left, as a bless.
You cannot blame someone for the tragedies you face,
So for now, be happy in what you had for a taste.