A Human
A subatomic bunch of laughter and woes,
From our nose down to our toes,
We either grimace or glow.
Why are we here on this planet of blue sea and earth?
Does it own us?
Or do we own the world?
Brief is the time we get to embrace it.
You blink your eye,
and it’s gone, you’ve missed it.
Decades of memories have gone, they’ve passed.
All that’s now left,
a subatomic mass within grass.
How morbid am I?! Although it’s true, life is so precious because it’s so short. So as Horace so eloquently put it ‘carpe diem’!
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