The world is vast, the sky so high,
And yet, it seems, we're born to die.
Our time on earth is brief and sweet,
But oh, the memories we'll keep.
We'll dance and sing and laugh and cry,
And reach for stars up in the sky.
We'll love and learn and grow and change,
And face the world, no matter its range.
So let us live each day with grace,
And cherish every moment's pace.
For life is fleeting, love is true,
And every breath brings something new.
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