Death
Often perceived as the loneliest thing.
It leaves even the strongest trembling,
It makes Every tears falling.
Death
Really opens every possiblity.
It makes us live conditionally.
It makes time flies with glee.
Death
Rips the heart apart.
It leaves us nowhere to start
Fleeting like a broken art.
Death
Thus reminds everyone
That before it, anyone
Is really No-one.
Death
Brings all to equality
Leaving no one with opportunity-
The rich and poor, unselectively.
Death
Yet reminds that life's worth living,
The memories will keep us going.
For death is not death but just a beginning.
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