Life

People live and people die,

It’s a pattern that will never stop,

We can’t say we will live forever because that’s a lie,

We some time notice were like a spinning top.

 

We know we will die but we don’t know how,

We wish it will be because we will be old,

There is ways that we don’t allow,

People know because most are told.

 

We worry about us and our lives,

 For now we live like a bright light,

I hope it won’t stop like a old and dead busy hive,

I think I should stop worrying or at least for tonight.

 

Reviews

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. good idea ... and after those fascinating thoughts and observations ... a well deserved rest ...