Life..By Twisted Pig

The reaper's traveling at full throttle, There's no escape form death, torn from the womb, And Dead on Arrival...Life is something to be cherished, Troubles come and Troubles pass. In life We have our possessions of Value and Sentimental attachment. But In the end if Death stood over you as you wait for darkness, With each passing second of drawing your last breath. Everything you own everything you have you would gladly give for just one, more minute. In life every single second is more valuable than any gold, Pearl, Diamond or Coin. The wreckage of you past haunting you is Trivial compared to the moments of serenity. Life is a war, sometimes you gain Victory, sometimes Defeat, But the only thing to do is keep fighting until peace comes. Feeble bones, Lonesome songs and Sadness. In death we are nothing more man dust and a memory soon to be forgotten as our children carry on and join you, But the end is not, Life is like a dream, death is the awakening from a nightmare or a blissful dream, depending on the cards that life deals you. As time slowly slips through our fingers like sand. The Hourglass of our life fading away one spec at the time. Learning as we wrinkle with time....The path of life we must all walk, To abort is a quick end, why throw away something irreplaceable. Tears we cry, the never ending mile of life we walk as others fall down beside us, The only thing to do is keep walking as far as you can. Passing your eternal flame to another so that they may walk in remembrance of you, and so they may pass theirs to another. Walk the Road of life, In the end when you fall the others who fell before you shall be waiting for you. So too all those out there....Life is something to cherish...The good times, The Bad Times...Hide the bad in the Drawer, and set forth the golden times upon a shelf. Everynow and then dust them off and reminisce on the memories. For Memory will always remain. Make you mark on this world..And if life is but a dream...Dream away, Dream away, and do not try to wake so soon.

Please leave comment's if you will, This is a Poem of my own. Thanks.....~Pig.~

We indeed deal with the cards we are delt, the Guede would certainly agree with this. Death certainly is the great equalizer.