Birthday Suit Poem by Darwin Henry Beuning
Birthday Suit
We ALL enter the World
With nothing but,
"Our Birthday Suit"
Naked and unafraid,
Not knowing what lies ahead.
Perhaps to exist,
Only for a short moment.
In most cases, to live on,
Existing, one day at a time.
At the end, wearing your
"Birthday Suit"
One last time.
Life exists for short moment and we obey the rule of nature. This body is just like a suit we wear in birthday. This is mysterious. But at each birth we wear a new body as a birthday suit. Death brings the last time in each life. This poem is deeply philosophic in nature. This has deep insight. An amazing and excellent poem is well penned.10
My birthday suit is the only suit I have that really fits me!
Our Birthday Suit" Naked and unafraid, Not knowing what lies ahead.....// exactly written; beautiful poetic expression
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/16/2024 5:52:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
True, but after death you can be dressed again for the casket. Very stimulating.