Only Destination.
Death, the only destination in life
A journey as unique as a snowflake
Never knowing when or why,
But, knowing life’s outcome.
Did you live or were you just alive?
Inevitable fate yet we fear it
Final moments held on to so tight
Begging, praying, wishing
Is it ever a goodbye?
Life seemed so long yet flew so fast
Memories turning like pages in a book
Holding the human shell, trying to remember,
Remembering all that they were.
"its ok, you can go now."
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