There twas one day neither merry nor blue
The world was quiet, and holding its breath
Awaiting something but I hadn't a clue
Then there in my hands sat my life and death

Twas only a puzzle yet so much more
And from that very day what can I say?
Mine own eyes were open, as was the door
All was bright and lovely; yet bleak and gray

This was life, seeing the different things
Meeting different people and learning
About the world...life is full of meanings
Light is in darkest days but dark days bring

Homage and give safe haven to be
with the saddest. Slowly life and death come
Together fitting, just like lock in key
in undescribable harmony. Some

Day this will all come to an end; those last
Pieces..so then Future is now the Past

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