A creature
Existing in this world
Not sure how to live
To live this life
Even with the Bible knowledge
Even when surrounded
by other lives in this world
Purpose unknown
The things of it's own life
sometimes overlooked
Death seems like a friend of it
Til Death one day shall
com for it
Til then it takes life on
One day at a time
Doing all that God will allow, and commands
And one day
like sand in an hour glass
Shall Fall
To Death
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