Life is a journey
Joy ride with a bitter-sweet end
As time pass you by
You watch stone turn to sand
Flames to sparks
And wind to breeze
Looking at the waters gleam
Knowing nothings as it seems
You look at the end of your road
You see him there
With hood and scythe
You walk to him
His arms are open
As you stand in front of him
You remove the cloth on his head
There he stands
The father of us all
The one you love
I guess that it's not bitter, but sweet
Cause then you know...
It's the end of your ride of joy and pain
So hold on, pain ends soon
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My Poems
PoetryHere I'm gonna post some of my poems that I wright, but just a warning they ca become weary depressing
