What Happens After That Is Not For Me To Say Poem by Francis Duggan

What Happens After That Is Not For Me To Say



In some village, town or city your life's journey began
Where you grew to a woman or grew to a man
Though some where they spent their young years in did stay
Others from their first home-place are aging far away
The journey in life it does end for all
Life forms of every sort from the great to the small
And this includes humans would you not agree
Like all other life forms we are born to mortality
The longest lived human life not a long span of time
Only a decade of years in our physical prime
On looking back the Seasons the years seemed to fly
That time does go quickly none ought to deny
Like all other life forms for you and for me there's a last night and day
And what happens after that is not for me to say.

Sunday, December 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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