Taking My Very Last Breath Of Air Poem by Gert Strydom
Taking My Very Last Breath Of Air
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Taking my very last
breath of air and will I see
your temperate smile grow to full capacity
when old age ravishes me
to a thin skeleton and every thing is testing,
when I bend to destiny that finishes
every single thing periodically.
© Gert Strydom
Sunday, June 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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5/9/2024 5:36:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A great poem on man's real future. Thanks