Life is Decades... Years... months... weeks... days... hours... minutes... moments... then GAME OVER.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
And yet it is filled with memories between our beginning and ending for time is irrelevant. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
Rich in realism my friend!
Great poem, Soul. Shakes me to the core.
Life lies between our birth and our death. I liked your poem. Thanks.
Short sweet philosophical and true We are but dust in the cosmic realm. Great poem BB
This is a nine awesome poem
Thank you guys I appreciate that
Rich in realism is this short burt significant submission!
.............wonderful....though for some life may just be minutes, hours or days ?
with great insight you have presented the passing of time. thank you
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