They open their eyes they crawl, they walk ,they jump, they ride. But one day they will all die. Of course they know their perilous fates, yet they live life to the fullest every single day! Some people might say that they are incredible, but NO they're just like you and I, no different from a dog or a fly, we will all die. Of course this poem is kind of bleak ,it makes some people weak..... Where will we be when we die, is there a heaven, a hell, who knows... Time will pass right by. If you try to believe in the creator ,the one who made Earth you might get a ticket to Paradiso and be of new birth. Life is so weird it's full of surprises and twists, but overall questions about how we die and how we live.
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