On dawns last Dawning
As we see the final light
We have no way of knowing
That we’ve reached that final night
There are rarely any signs
That we can discern
For life is so random
As we have come to learn
And if you see it
Are you prepared
To take the final step
Are you fully aware
For there will be no more
Beyond this single day
With life’s last breath
And you are on your way
Stoic Poetry
So unpredictable. 🙂
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