Man's Life Is But A Breath Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

Man's Life Is But A Breath



Man's life is but a breath,
Could be gone in a second.
In sleep he could meet Death,
Where dreams go far beyond.


Man's life has its own time
Things happen, we've no control.
Some go to rest sublime,
It's our fate, one and all.


Man's life is short and fleeting,
Here today, tomorrow gone.
Let's do our best in living,
We've got Today, just Today
......to have it done.


Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~04.26.15

Man's Life Is But A Breath
Monday, April 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fate,life and death
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Cynthia Buhain-baello

Cynthia Buhain-baello

Manila, Philippines
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