To death I will not answer
although it knocks loud at my door
As long as one breath remains
I'll not concede this life is over
No, I will not wave the white flag
although the enemy's within sight
Death must wait to claim the prize
until I've had my share of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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What a wonderful poem, Chris. So inspiring and full of positivity. Beautifully crafted write and onto my Poem List.10