Poem -
Peacefully Sleeping.
When one does die.
There will be no more.
Pain or sorrow.
There will be no more.
Today or tomorrow.
One’s brain will have no more thought.
Into it there will be no more brainwashing taught.
It will be like sleeping without dreams or nightmares.
Just darkness quietness no more death or life living scares.
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Comments
Hello William...
The hurry up and die thing is not for me...
If I live to be 100 I hope I feel like 80 at the oldest...
It could happen...
I'm almost 60 and feel like I'm in my 30's...
Shhh...
No jinx...
🙊
Thank you for sharing...
sparrowsong
Hi sparrowsong, hope you live to 150 like Keith Richards of the Rolling Stones, 150 and he’s still going strong.