Taking an exit Was not planned ahead The moment was suspended When death and life wed Enveloping this life In ten seconds presto Death made the entrance And life had to go Shutting the windows of life Called the eyes Life gives you choices but Death has no compromise What happens then There are many beliefs But one thing I know Death is the thief Who ignores all our fuss And for all the living Death does not become us all rights reserved @ Doni http://d-gleaton.tripod.com/index.html
Reason for writing:
Dedicated to Uncle Phillip,who was killed in a tragic accident on 6/21/2001,and who’s demise was too soon
Birth sign: Gemini
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