DeathA Poem by Joey NizzThe end of life, Death Is the thing that takes away someone's or anything's life How can it be so cruel? so unkind? Its the thing that kills the things we love or the ones we love death is very old, ancient if you must say But It can bring peace to those who are exhausted, drained, sick and old It helps the world to learn and grow It helps realize why time is precious and should be appreciated It helps us see and acknowledge why our loved ones should be cherished and adored It can make room for a new life, another new birth and a new birth makes room for new ideas and a new purpose as they say, old is gold but so is the new The new helps us see things in a different view, a different perspective old only reminds us of our falls, defeats, rises and victories its all just a routine, a cycle that must be balanced out, and there should always be balance old helps care for and teach the new new will help keep the old loved and strong and the new will become the old that's just how life and the world goes.. Death is not the opposie of life, but apart of it. Haruki Hurakami. © 2021 Joey NizzReviews
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3 Reviews Added on April 15, 2019 Last Updated on September 11, 2021 Tags: Death, end of life, afterlife AuthorJoey NizzManama, Reef Island, BahrainAboutWhatever the mind and heart creates, I put it down with my pen on a paper, whatever inspires me and whatever inspires others, I got to share the inspiration and the knowledge and the hardship that I a.. more..Writing
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