She rushed her life
She wanted everything;
All at once
She wanted to be perfect &
Do wonders
So she ran, ran very fast
No time to rest
She went too fast
Little did she knew
She could have gone to higher &
Highest
If she slow down for a while
Now she's old
Lying on the deathbed
Nothing to recall
No sweet memories to cherish
No one around her bed to
Say good bye
Realizing she ran too fast
Oh
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Love Hope & Magic
Poetry|A collection of poems by an aesthete.| Let life flow in its rhythm. Enjoy moments and spread love.
