This will never end
I don’t believe this can end
But the end is so far off
…Everything ends.

A moment comes when life is laid at your feet and you its master.
How many moments become seconds lost in those years of immortality
No concern for a legacy
Living life for the glory
Realizing to late that what we have done mark us in the memory of others
Our immortality.

Like an annoying fly the death of those around us remind us of our own mortality.
Who wants to live forever?
Don’t lie, you know the truth.
We want it all, to know it all; live without consequence
If only we could bargain, reason, beg or at least sell our souls
If only we could face our mortality.

The pain comes never going away, slow and painful it attacks the heart.
How will I be remembered?
Who will carry my name?
Have I squandered my time?
Did I make a difference?
Regrets not with standing.

A flower grows from a seed
Tall and beautiful in full bloom
Cut and displayed to be admired
Dying it withers and fades
A distant memory of joy in another’s life
All shall pass.