How does an adventure sound?
Cool? Awesome?
What about if it was to die?
Still cool? Wicked?
To die, would be different
Don't you think?
It would mean no breath
No life
Colourless you'll lie
Under the cold earth you'll wait
Wait for something never coming
What is planned?
Would you be an angel?
How does heaven sound?
White angelic wings
Freedom beyond compare
Those who died long ago
Now,
How does not knowing sound?
No clues, no answers
What about total darkness?
Nothing there
Just you
Coldness surrounding you
Waiting to die is an adventure itself
Everyone has a purpose
Gods perfect plan for you
Although not all human life think so
Unconditional love and surreal life
To die, would be an awfully big adventure
Well, ok. Would it?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good questions...and my poem, 'Questions, Answered' has the real answer; I have others also...keep writing...and expressing thoughts...thank you...