The great expectations of life.

The great expectations of life
Come at much to high a price
We live
We die
We go though the bad times
The good times
But is there something bigger worth living for?
The sky is blue
The grass is green
Is that all there is to life
I wonder...
Winder's never cease
So i think
What is it that everyone lives for?
Is it religeon?
Family?
We die sad and alone
Or do we?
So let when we die
Everyone around us be crying
And we shall be sorrowful but happy
Or will we?
You decide....