Life Poem by ANDREW BLAKEMORE
Life
Life is short as well we know
And years pass quickly by,
While the second that you cease to grow
You then begin to die.
The naked truth about life, , , , // when we stop growing, we start dying(about our mind, or if it has a spirit untill that time only) .. Great poem, ,
Very true verses and so many things to tell in so little...virtue of poetry as brevity...well done
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5/4/2024 3:56:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
'That when you stop growing, you start dying' RAB