Time's chariot
In its infinite journey
Spreading it's wheel in agony
Thoughts run wild
To chater the mystery
And murmer the history
One last breathe
Which carries us to the depth
Of six feet as it's length
Ends everyone's chapter
Smiling the soul leaves
Giving tears to rest in peace
Wonderful and powerful expression of death.Perfect 10
Than you, keep reviewing gud night, sweet dreams bye dear
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Thoughts run wild! Yes, Six Feet at last. Life and death. Thanks for sharing. I know what i went through when, buried my mother in 2015 (November last year) .