What's the meaning of life? To keep breathing every day and walk through day by day? Watch the cloud moving, and the rain wash the earth? Fill the emptiness with anything you could find? Some trying to conquer it with their last breath Some trying to live the life to the fullest, with sorrow Some trying to find a meaning of it till they close their eyes Other just live just the way it is, keep walking day by day Flute can be heard from dense air Cheer of the day can be heard when you finally can meet her You are trying to hug her, but you realize you just grab an empty air So my dearest wind, as you can see that's how life is So what is life... cold, empty, dark and sorrow? Or lonely, heart breaking and low Nah... life is life... where we can cry and laugh Dark cloud is moving, rain is about to pour I am just waiting to meet her, to make my life has a meaning There it is.. my life is her Life has no meaning without her
the voice of bipolar disorder person