Journey Unending
The sun comes in the day
And gradually to nowhere it fades
So will man not live forever
He will crawl like a baby into death's shade
His last breath, to death he'll deliver
"DEATH"
This word reminds me of my fragility,
It tells me about my weakness,
Makes me aware of my weariness
And that I'm nothing but flesh and blood.
My frailty is now not an alien to me
Of the stress in my veins I'm aware
I know of how my roots will lose their strain
And I'm not oblivious of the fact that,
Man will one day echo through eternity,
And travel a journey unending.
....STRANJA......
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