Philosophical Poems

Mortality

See the stones stick from the earth tomorrow

Flowers softly put underneath the gravestone

In a hope to assuage the infinite mortal sorrow

The feeling of death no human face alone

All humans will die on this floating sphere

Not enough space for the graves we'll fill

All the aspects of life you hold dear

Swept away as they bury you below the hill

No shining world after to bring you above

I wish I could stay forever and be around

But life is unfortunately temporary love

Please except when you and I are underground