We all die alone What once shined May never be shown We are surrounded When we are Cute We are surrounded When we wear a pretty Suit At the first Slip Our friends save us From a nasty Trip At the last Fall No one will give us A courtesy Call We boast about our Family We boast about our Friends But who will be besides us At the very End Towards the very End We may find kindred Spirits To Befriend Those who know our Suffering Those who know our Pain Those who will offer their Friendship While expecting nothing to Gain We embrace each other in our Hearts And wish we would have know each Other From the Start Alas, it is meant to Be We all die Alone Per our Destiny Or do we? Llyn Padarn at Llanberis, Snowdonia National Park, Northwest Wales, United Kingdom
Oye Sui, you are in great form, hitting 4 or 6 in every ball! Readers are amazed by your cornucopia of poems accompanied by breathbreathtaking pictures. What a prolific poetess you are! Carry on the good work buddy.