Passing

by Alicia   Feb 13, 2007


A ripple on water,
A leaf in a tree,
Last note in a song,
Are all just like me.

A drop of rain,
A passing breath,
Fade all too fast,
Quickly claimed by death.

These things pass,
Unnoticed,
Uncared for,
A dissipating mist.

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  • 17 years ago

    by CY GINDLE

    Short with alot of depth real nice
    work cy