Life

by Alex   Mar 24, 2007


From the first little spark,
To the last dying embers
There is a funny thing between
To whcih we are all members.

From first breath to last gasp;
Its just one trip to experience
Every hour, every day, every year
It all makes a little difference

Birth and death are all a part
From Earth we come, to Earth we return.
the inevitable end, hides round the corner
But before that big day, we continue to learn.

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