Saturday, September 29, 2012

Life For A Little While

This life of ours

Isn't always there

Only there for so long

Then it's gone

And when it's gone

It's gone forever

Once this happens

What is left?

We will all die someday

But we don't know when

And if we did

I bet we'd wish

We didn't

For I know

That my life

Would seem to

Just tick on by

And so I guess

I am glad that

Somethings are

A mystery