Of Life and Death

Written by: Elminster
Posted on: October 23, 2000

Of Life and Death

Oh the beauty, the joy of life
Will never subside.
Then the shade, the dark, the death
Will quickly claim us all.
Once one comes unto the Earth,
Alive they are and they brim with joy,
They have power, to live and change that around them.
Then one day, the reaper comes, scythe in hand,
And the thread of life given is cut in twain, gone.