Another day comes...
Another day goes...
What lies ahead,
nobody knows.
Every minute
since my birth,
brings me closer
to the last minute on earth.
Is this good,
or is this bad?
I'm not sure, if I'm happy,
or if I'm sad.
Life hasn't went as hoped,
or as expected...
There are things left undone,
and even neglected.
I have loved,
and I have lost...
I stood up for my beliefs,
but, at what cost?
These are things
I need to sort...
But I must do it quickly,
for life, is short.

Written by Rick Reed aka eerie

• Re: A Poem For All View
    by summernights on June 5, 2007 at 17:17:06 PDT
  
  Amen, Eerie, Amen!