I Am Dying

Fell from the womb
On a fall afternoon
A new life appeared 
Sadly death was to be my destination

We are born to run
We are born to be free
We are running towards the departed
We all shall be on time

Youth feels the passion of love
We grow within loves depth
We bear children for deaths grasp
Even we shall be first in line

The older we become, we know down inside
How close we  are to deaths door
We are the blood of eternal life
To feed the heavens above

Yet as we depart
Sadness fills the air
As loved ones are stolen from this life
We cry, we mourn, we desire things not to be

Yet we know
Death becomes us all
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Nance Avatar
June 4, 2016 at 4:54 PM
Wow, see it is writes like this that inspire me... gives me poetic shivers x
Carrillo Avatar
July 3, 2013 at 6:29 AM
Arthur; this is so true. Everything has to come to an end. Each day that passes we come closer to meeting our maker. I just hope that the next world will be better than this one. Thanks for sharing..... Lucilla
Roberts Avatar
July 1, 2013 at 1:06 AM
it is fate my friend a road all of us must walk....Seren
Vaso Avatar
June 30, 2013 at 11:19 PM
thank you kindly
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