all things have their own calendar, <br />even a small or the big one, <br />let's away the time passed, <br />without realize..made us forgot the actual life, <br /> <br />it is seem too soon to be thinking about <br />the end of the world, <br />but as a human being we have too short a date, <br />even not cold.. i shiver, <br />i believes in death, <br />now that.. death believes in me, <br /> <br />too late too soon for the trees to die, <br />too late too soon for the water to be gone, <br />for the river to collapse before the sea, <br />for the fish to fly from the ocean, <br /> <br />too late too soon for the people to be die, <br />for the soul to separate from the body, <br />for the life to leave as a memory, <br /> <br />too late too soon, <br />too say gOod-bye.<br /><br />rez zenn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-short-life-2/
