First there's life
it's just like
those vivid dreams
or are those dreams
like life?
You know, the fear, the
fun, the sex, the insanity...
a real thrill ride
Now let's move into the darkside...
there are those nights of
peace and calm and no dreaming
at all, absolute zero
are YOU still there
breathing, being, waiting?
Then morning comes
all that drama,
smiles and denials...
occassionally you take
a quiet break,
stillness, breath
death
death isn't so bad
you are still you
and if all wasn't perfect,
you get to fix it
so
breathe and get moving
or be still
nothingness from something
must break a law of
thermodynamics
if you live thru death
then there is life again
or something like that
either way
fear not life
nor death
love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Having life with vivid dreams still comes towards death. This is nice and interesting poem shared really.10