Death

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
Or it’s only skin deep
How deep do we look
For our beauty to keep.

Does our beauty last forever?
Or does it fade with age,
Does it fade with time?
When time it turns the page.

Beauty fades in our hour of death
How lifeless we become,
Sorrow grips us all
No longer is life fun.

Death is the end to all things
Or so it is said,
Nobody knows the difference
Until they are dead.

Krackatinni® Copyright April 24, 2008

Death

Krackatinni

Kellerberrin, Australia

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You can read all of my poetry at
http://www.hotkey.net.au/~krackatinni/

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