Life,as we know it

What is life?
a piece of cake.
With laughter as oceans,
and sorrows as seas.
Birds do fly,
flowers do sleep,
clouds do cry,
animals do weep.
No one but someone,
from the world of extremes,
in my thought,
to hear the song of my heart,
from the place,
where the waves of solitude begin,
rays of tenderness emerge.
It was neither my dream,
nor my wish,
I came here to know something,
unknowingly.
Now I ask myself,
why am I here.
Life was perhaps from the time,
when the sun woke up,
and the moon illuminated this world,
to make it contempted of life.
Then came the tears,
rolling down from the clouds of hope and sorrow,
and fell on the ground.
Do listen my call,
open your mind,
lets live together,
let the first sunshine of the world,
touch the first wave of the ocean.
Perhaps,this is life,
full of surprises,
full of harshness.
No one was born to ruin their life,
but to live their life.
This is not the world where people used to live.
No one wants to live here,
but still everyone is living.
Perhaps,this is what we call Life,
full of life.