Thanks Your Life Poem by Ari Alsio
Thanks Your Life
Life is a great time
it is a real double fine
awakened things lives
that a normal morning rhythm gives.
Don't feel the same
your coffee doesn't smell fame
tastes nothing
not anything.
However, he has to get up every day
washable face - ugly way
to see the horror of their own sad faces
who wonder about their own cases
I watch myself rise down
slowly waking up in hell
gracious hope this year
it's my only gear
the dead have favored some life
I am not a husband or a dead wife
I ask myself if my time is now
whether I could have done otherwise and how
because of this future.
I breathe in the wonderful nature
his gracious fresh air
have i died at my life fair?
in the gracious of living time life feels eternity and in the stricken-grief time it feels life is short mind there is sovereign king in the living life~ sometimes it feels good in its favor and in the upstream of time it wants to hide itself forever
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5/4/2024 12:45:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I ask myself if my time is now whether I could have done otherwise and how because of this future. I breathe in the wonderful nature. very good poem. tony