Life to Death (Haiku)
Death can happen at
Any time, at any age,
And to anyone.
Everywhere it waits.
Like a tiger on the hunt.
In this sence, we're prey.
Life is a blessing.
It is the vital essence
Of all existance.
However, life is
Not a rock; sturdy and safe.
It is a river.
It ebbs and flows, thus
Becoming death once again
And once more, we're prey.
"Dedicated to all those who
hold the hand of death and
to all with enough life to
mourn for them."
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