why do we fear death?
our fear of death is based
in our fear of living, or more,
our fear of not having lived!
life is a calling, an adventure,
a mission, a duty....
the gifts we are given, the
trials and turmoil we go through,
prepare us for what we're called
to do....
each living person's calling is unique...
and no one else can ever judge...
we judge ourselves by what we give,
and how much of our 'selves' we are
willing to risk!
we often have to 'die' in order to live...
die to our mis-conceptions, die to our
clinging, die to our own petty wants....
die to what the world expects... die to
comfort.... die to that which does not last!
what we call hell is the result of not answering
the call.... the choice is ours, day by day,
moment by moment....
dare to live!
A great poem. A lot of people walk about like death, They think they have all the time in the world, Then before they know it they really are dead. A great write.
Great write - i really enjoyed reading it. Its very thought provoking - it left me thing about what you wrote and life/death-living- very intriguing thoughts... Great job.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful poem... I agree, the fear of death is merely the fear of never having been all that we can be... Excellent write, well done...