What is life?
What is life?
Transience? Flame? A passing flare?
Why do we live if death awaits?
Yes, that's why
After all, if there is no life, then death does not wait.
Um, in death there is new life.
Copyright © Vilmos Zoltan Galyo | Year Posted 2024
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