Joyous Mortality
Mortal being must be glad;
If immortal, would go mad.
There's no point to standing tall
When your fate is "Never fall."
Only "mortal" seeks the light;
Immortality is blight.
Copyright © Brian Faulkner | Year Posted 2009
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