All things come to an end,
Whether it be a life,
Or the love of a wife,
Or the warmth of a friend.
What’s done is done,
All things come to an end,
Time and space begin to blend,
Until everything is one.
Time is short to live,
It’s the basic life trend,
All things come to an end,
It’s all that life can give.
Some things you cannot mend,
But for some you can try,
Just before you die,
All things come to an end.
© Alyssa Stewart 2014
