Mortality

We’re not here for long.

The timing is neither right or wrong.

Often we spend the day,

thinking of things that don’t matter and wasting away.

We can’t take our days for granted,

doing nothing and keeping our feet planted.

Never knowing when the end may come,

but we all have the same outcome.


(Note: I don’t usually write poems with a rhyming scheme so this is a challenge for me)

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