Dear death:
I know I use to forget about you from time to time.
Event though is good to remember you will be here for me and for all beings around me one time, (often unexpectedly, as you are).
Dear death, do you know we humans are the only animals who are aware of you? At least that's what I read some years ago...
You might not believe that we humans are aware of you, because we waste so much lifetime being angry, complaining or feeling sorry for ourselves, watching TV or putting crap into our brains.
Although we do great things, like learning, inventing, discovering, travelling, sharing time with other beings, you know?
Dear death, I don't forget about you, but please come one day when I had given back at least some of the gratitude I feel to be alive.
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Dear death:
I know I used to forget about you from time to time.Event though is good to remember that you will be here for me and for everyone around me one time, (often unexpectedly, as you are).
Dear death, do you know we humans are the only animals who are aware of you? At least that's what I read some years ago...
You might not believe that we humans are aware of you, because we waste so much lifetime being angry, complaining or feeling sorry for ourselves, watching TV or putting crap into our brains.
Although we do great things, like learning, inventing, discovering, travelling, sharing time with other people, you know?
Dear death, I don't forget about you, but please come one day when I had given back at least some of the gratitude I feel to be alive.
Very well written
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deep thinking.I think you must better write a book like a diary.good luck and keep it up
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Dear death, I am not Salvador Dali to invite you whiskey when you come up some day, but I am one of those who would say "yes I am afraid".
I am not Woody Allen to play the chess with you, but I now that I can admit that my mission is completed and say: "You are winner".
Dear death, I have heard about you several times. I still don't know who u r indeed: just little bridge between the lives or a black hole, where all our souls are turned into the ash.
I don't know how I feel when you come up: will I say: "Yes, I am ready" or shall I bag you to let me stay in this suffer a little more. I don't know what will happen when I meet you: will the rope be around my neck or shall I be the one looking straight to the endless sky charmed by the secrets of live. I don't know who you are, I even can't say who I am. But I do promise you live so that I make report of every spent day in the direction of dreams through the valley of hope and love. Kiss you. Bye)
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