It’s the only thing certain, death and an end to a living being,
All the glory, all the hardships, comes to its logical end,
The mortal remains turn to ash, mix with the elements,
The brief stay had its surprises and nightmares,
You savour some, others hidden in the corner of your heart,
The dull ache persists, conflicts and dilemmas stare at you,
Time heals, some memories fade, others fresh till the grave.
When the one UP presses Delete it’s time to say adieu,
It’s not important to you, how many came for the final ride,
It’s those few who had a smile on their heart and lips,
For you touched them deeply by your wit and wisdom.
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