Of it all
Have we not grasped
The mortality
Our frailty
Seconds make a difference
Not of mere existence
Our mass is not a stone
To sink to the bottom
Of the ocean
We are atoms
Of a larger whole
More than we know
We must not wither
But grow.
© Bard_poet77
The mortality
Our frailty
Seconds make a difference
Not of mere existence
Our mass is not a stone
To sink to the bottom
Of the ocean
We are atoms
Of a larger whole
More than we know
We must not wither
But grow.
© Bard_poet77