Living Life, how will you live it?

Today, I learned what we should all know, to live each day as it comes. Live everyday. like its the last time we'll be able to feel the sun on out backs, and the cool summer air against our skin. Live each moment like its the last, if you live life with regrets you won't be able to see the beautiful, shimmering world around you. Life is filled with oppurtunity, luck, and pure chance; life may never seem to go your way, and turn out completely different than what you wanted, but remember life may be not what you expect but while we're here we should live it. I couldn't tell you how many times, I've seen adults go to work and come home sitting on their butt in front of the couch, every single day. I couldn't imagine that life, but that is what reality has come to be. You can change that. Get up, take a walk play soccer, ride a bike, laugh so loud till your neighbors stare, jump up and down, spin in circles. Because life doesn't last forever, life is the present that we have to live, because when we're all old and wrinkly we could at least say we're still living life, each and everyday. Don't use the excuse you're too old, or never have any time, take one less minute of Facebook and a couple hours less of television and do what you love- draw, paint, smile. This is life the god-given gift to all of us. I don't know how long I'm going to be around, not forever but I know that I'll live life according to me. :)

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