Undesirable Whispers
I was not afraid that my life one time will finish.
I am afraid that it will never start.
Death always was ahead and whispers to me
"Live because I am coming".
The biggest injustice in this life is if you have arrived and depart without travel...
The joy of the journey that you never live
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