The Death Notice - O Anuncio De Morte

The Death Notice
O Anuncio de Morte

I am turning into an old man. 
While my mind runs 100 miles an hour, 
I am learning my body just cannot keep up anymore.
I find myself walking the streets in my pijamas and slippers and with my dog.
We stop and sit and just watch life go by.
We watch people move … living their fast and slow lives.
We see everything! 

The strangest observation that I have learned to observe is the man with the paper notes in hand. 

The church bells ring daily,
Not just announcing the hour of the day but these bells from the church ring different.
They are the bells of a person that has passed onto the next life.
Then, the next day, I see the man with the paper notes in his hand.

O Anuncio de Morte. The Death Notice.
He walks around the village posting notices of the people that passed their lives into the next world.
One day, I hope to see from above, the man walk and post my notice on the store front announcing about the life that I lived.

However, I feel I will not ever die. 
Or maybe I am already dead because I live in paradise.
Life is beautiful but I still want to see my notice on the cafe window!

~ Pauly G
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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