Life

Oh, baby!
Life isn't a game at all,
  Life is a rough sea, full of dangers and desires.
   It is like you are a ball,
    Everybody kicks it back and forth, until it tires.

      Or, even worse,
    Life is an ocean of troubles and problems, as it is,
   Full of high waves of sorrows and despair,
  Someday you find yourself falling beneath,
Another time - you are a hero of a love affair!

Life is a coin of two sides,
  And nobody knows, what is going to be next,
    We should be always ready for big tides,
       So, preferably, keep your muscles flexed.

            Of course, the most enjoyable is life,
         When you relax, just doing almost nothing,
    It is Ok, when mum's nearby and you are five,
Or twenty-five, when you're with you girl-friend laughing,

But, mostly life is tough enough on top,
  Most of people try to solve their daily issues,
    From buying bread and butter at the shop,
       To calculating cost of children's uniform and tissues.

          What routine! What boredom! What nightmare!
       Somebody surely can tell you in despair.
   And when is time for living? It is not fair.
It's up to you, my friends. Believe and just beware!

As for the rest,
  For those ones, for lovers of dark ale and cakes,
     For sweety life enjoyers or football-players,
        The life is always holidays with fakes,
            So, let them do thier best on the show dispayers!