Friday, September 24, 2010

Without Ever Once

Without ever once pausing by night or by day
The minutes on our lives keep ticking away
And ticking on and on till the moment we die
That we are mere mortals surely not a lie
An end to the life journey for you as for me
And with that life is part of death I for one must agree
The young of the blow fly are born in decay
Death can give rise to life if you see it that way
'Tis the fear of death that we only do fear
On saying that I say what is obviously clear
To so many people and more than a few
To such a statement would say tell us something that is new
As for me I will live for as long as I can
And hopefully die without pain as a very old man.

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