For almost everyone, the scary part of life is the end. Death. The only truth which can be trusted in today's time, where it's so difficult to believe in people around you. The only surprise life doesn't give you is death. It's known to all, isn't it? Death is not just a phenomenon terminating the breathing days, it's also a state of being, a state of living. It's going to come, accept it. And the time you have till then enjoy it. Just because you know this all will end, don't drown your today, your brighter days into dark times. Think of this as a chance, the only chance to prove what Captain Barbossa said.
Dying is the day worth living for.
One day will come, this book will close.
One day will come, this bird shall soar.
One day will come, a flower shall bloom.
One day will come, night with no moon.
One day will come, flowers will be white.
One day will come, eyes won't see light.
One day will come, the anchor drops.
One day will come, the beats shall stop.
One day will come, no warmth in way.
One day will come, no colors just grey.
One day will come, silenced with cries.
One day will come, with lots of why's.
One day will come, you'll stand alone.
One day will come, I won't come home.
One day will come, I will get lost.
One day will come, I'll pay life's cost.
One day will come, so stay with me now.
One day will come, so talk to me now.
One day will come, it'll get too late.
One day will come, leaving words unsaid.
One day will come, the journey's set.
One day will come, do not forget.
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