Life, oh life, a wondrous thing,
Without death, it would lose its sting.
A never-ending dance, a constant spin,
But death gives meaning to life within.

Death, the end of all we know,
The final curtain, the last bow.
It brings an end to our time here,
And sends us on to dear old dear.

But life, it goes on, it never fades,
In memories, in love, it stays.
And though death takes away from sight,
It gives us hope for a brighter light.

So let us cherish every moment,
Live each day as if it were our lastment.
For life and death, they're intertwined,
One cannot exist without the other entwined.

© darkviolet - Dental