When Life Is A Matter Of Timing Poem by Verbaas Mij
When Life Is A Matter Of Timing
an angel of death once told me
that everyone dies at the wrong time.
only in the right time
can people live.
I can play the cello
and appreciate a mother's hug.
I can outrun trouble
and smile with babies.
i cannot share my life
and pledge my allegiance.
I cannot give my soul
and receive one in return.
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4/25/2024 11:00:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
very thoughtful writing, Verbaas. you have some outstanding lines here, like 'i cannot share my life and pledge my allegiance. I cannot give my soul and receive one in return.' which i think should have been the close to the poem. it makes one think more for his/herself, without the explanatory, subjective conclusion you draw. cheers.