sometimes it is, and sometimes it isn't.

there are times when life just seems t be getting just a little to much,
sometimes it is not enough.
sometimes it is good,
and times it is bad.
in the meantime
we all have our baggage to carry,
and our cross' to bare.
but it is still true,
that no matter what happens to us,
the world will still turn,
and the sun will still shine
and the rain will still fall.
and the will still blow.

as for the rest of it.
sometimes it is,
and sometimes it isn't.