The Life Worth Living

A life worth living, bold and bright,
Is painted in hues of dawn’s soft light.
In moments brief, yet deeply felt,
Where courage rises, fears melt.

It’s found in laughter, warm and free,
In friendships deep, like roots of trees,
In open hearts that dare to care,
And lift up others, unaware.

It’s woven in threads of quiet grace,
In steady hands, a gentle face,
In trials faced with strength renewed,
In gratitude for all that’s good.

A life worth living holds the pain,
The storms, the sun, the pouring rain,
Embracing all with hopeful might,
Finding stars in endless night.

It’s not in gold, nor fame, nor pride,
But in the love we hold inside,
In dreams we chase, in kindred souls,
In finding peace within our roles.

To live a life, a worthy one,
Is not a race that’s quickly won,
But a journey taken day by day,
In humble steps along the way.