frustration notes

First, in my mind is to enjoy whatever life there,

It turns out, maybe I'm wrong ..
Life is a struggle ..
Life is a process, a very long process ..

Sometimes I want to protest, why do they need to fight to live?
Why there is suffering, while there is happiness ..

But the truth is like to live here ..
Complement each other like day and night ..


Now, begin to feel how my life is not a fairy tale ..

I think, to live like buying and selling ..
Some sacrificed to obtain something ..
There is no written agreement transactions ..

Even so, life is beautiful ..
I always believe that, believe it ..
I am always grateful for this life, always ..

I could be wrong,
Yes, misunderstood ..
For me life is still a question mark ..

At least, "Thank God, thou hast bestowed on me a long life which I enjoy"