Posted in loss / death, original

Are But Dusts

We are but dusts that pass this earth
We often times die without knowing our real worth
We live and die
Most of the time unable to say goodbye
We often forget the value of our timed life
Too busy getting through our daily strife
But we should remember that we’re not meant to live forever
We are but dusts in this earth,
Meant to live then die

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A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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