1 Am Musings

1 Am Musings

A burst of breath
A passing phase
A passage to death
A dying race
Life. That’s Life.
Something to hold
Something to run from
Something to unfold
Something to rely on
Life. That’s Life.
Death calls
Night falls
Earth cries
Opens its eyes
Your body’s shut
Blood supply cut
Life goes
Life ends
Life. That’s Life.