LIFE AND DEATH

 

Certain is death 

Uncertain the time

(It can be a crime)

Wallow in sorrow

As you are the one left behind 

In a low

While they are always on your mind

They are gone...

Their absence is noticed

Will it be the same

If it were me...

I can't tell

If my name would ring any bell

They are missed

Today and forever....

AS IN THE END WE ARE THE STORIES WE TELL