end

On the verge of end

You look at your past

The life you lived

The dreams you gived

You find that little child

With a smile so sweet and mild

You were born, you were crying

Breathing last you smile

And say

What a wonderful life.

Reviews

[Riddhi]

Simple ,short and sweet poem.... And actually what you wrote in this poem is true.... When someone dies he or she not only remembers all these good things but also all the bad things he did during his life.....
Keep on writing
Thanks for sharing...
Eager to read your next writing....
Riddhi....