POEM ODE TO DEATH

 



ODE TO DEATH

 

We never think about it

We’re so busy trying to feel

I wouldn’t be able to live

Thinking that tomorrow I might die

However, I keep in my mind

Oh, beautiful death, you always precede us

One step ahead of us


Impossible to avoid

Nothing can slow you down

Nothing can prepare us when you arrive

Nobody wants you around

And yet, everyone has met you around


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