Nothing.
We started as such
and shall end so
too.
Without memories or hair,
teeth or sight.
Nary shall we end
any different.
We come in
wrinkled,
leave the same.
Come in
with only one voice
that our ears
are trained to.
We go out, with only
our own voices.
And those
who truly care
just like
when we came in.
With nothing.
AmanteLaVita Community Member 
|
|
