Joke of yours

[nathaly_21]

Play is a way,
Hell is to stay
Paradise is to fly
'tis so, but why.
It may be death
It may be life
Upon the whole
No surprise.
You say,
'tis false;
They say,
No, truth.
Potty game
But that's your youth.
You shall insist
'cause you exist.
Prove your life -
It's not to die.
Look around -
You see the ground,
The lakes, the forest
And other stories.
Hold on the stick -
You shall not creep.
Go steady, no shadow
Of doubt inda meadow.

8.50 a.m.