Saturday, April 5, 2014

2014 April PAD Challenge Day One: An Ending Poem

Passing Through

I had a dream today

Death had come for me
It was time to go away

My breath became shallow
My heart beat less and less
It was my time to go
I exhaled my last breath

As far as transitions go
There is none

The world keeps moving along
Seven billion people carry on
They don't notice that you've gone

So whether this is it or I wake for another day
My time will one day run out too
Because none of us can stay forever
We all are just passing through

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