As todays sun rises upon thee
A year older thou turnst
A year wiser, a year smarter
Forever Young may thou be!
I pray, the Gods to thee be kind
Grant thee good health and peace of mind
For if not for their Grace and Love
That they shower on thee from above
Thou would have no life to call thy own
Like dust in the wind thou wouldst be blown
Snuffed shall be thy mortal Soul
As like fire, when water meets burning coal
Like smoke rising up to the sky
Thou will crumble, wither and die
Thy bones and flesh one day shall be dust
If not today, some tomorrow it must!
Let me guess pre-mid life crisis ??? :D nice shit man... gonna call the ICSE council and ask them to include in the poetry syllabus... gotta be better than some of the stuff we had in wings of poesy... keep writing....
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