What is

What is?

What is life without hope? What is a day without light? What is light without darkness? What is the moon without the sun? What is a smile without a reason to smile? What is Happiness without sorrow?

Are just questions, Upholding my mind each day but, Each day that passes, It comes to a point that Doesn't matter and, You'l say...that What will be , will be Just stop worring about it.

Be what you are suppose to be, Dream what you are suppose to dream, Live what you are supose to live and, Smile. Cause you'll lose yourself if,

You forget how to be human. And most of all human to others.