Life...


Life is a hectic thing, full of danger and peril

Death is a calm soothing river


But one must not forget the joys of life

The flowers of the world smell for you


But then again so do the wrongs of man

And the fires of hell are warm and meant for her


Life is filled with love and beauty

With happiness and wonders


But then Death is the sweetest embrace

Finally resting soft, in his arms


And Time, the most marvelous of possesions

Always slips away


Time flows forward

Life flows backward

Death, is at a halt


Wheter you want Life, Death or Time

None of these take notice of you


If you want Life, you die

If you want Death, you live

If you want Time, you fail



All one can do, is what one can do best.... nothing