Life's CircleA Poem by Shakespeare's DaughterDeath It means so much To so many people Some are afraid Some curious But most Most Are worried What will happen When I’m gone Who will care for My loved ones Who will miss me Will anyone Miss me Worries Claw at their mind Like frantic birds Trying to get out Of the warehouse Where they are Trapped Dying Piece by piece Day by day Hitting the window pane For the last time But in the corner of the warehouse Their eggs Are hatching And life comes Full circle These birds Try to get out And die And it starts again Life Is a never-ending Circle Forever Going around And around People are born Wonder Live Then die Their children Keep the memory alive Till they die Then those children Tell the stories And through something Or someone Your memory is kept Alive Forever Being told To the ends of the earth And your life Lives on © 2010 Shakespeare's Daughter |
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3 Reviews Added on March 19, 2010 Last Updated on March 19, 2010 AuthorShakespeare's DaughterAbouti want dancing barefoot under the stars, holding your hand, with a campfire in the background as someone captures it in a Polaroid. more..Writing
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