R.I.P.

by Michael D Nalley   Feb 25, 2014


Joy and mirth
came with birth
heart already beating.
Soon I will be eating,
walking, talking, learning
a living I will be earning
in a blink of an eye
it is time to die
taking last breath
that's known as death
leaving with such sorrow
I will be gone tomorrow.

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  • 10 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    Death is part of life. Nothing in life is guaranteed not even the next 5 minutes.
    We are here for a season making room for the next generation. It is scary
    Great job

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