On borrowed time

On borrowed time,
On wings of fate
We live and die,
We love and hate.

We fly above
Some magic lands,
Albeit briefly,
Hand in hand.

We pass our wisdom,
Days go by…
Our time is up.
We live to die.

28-08-2013


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Hi there! May be you should better say not "we live to die", but "i live to die". May be you have not yet found your own mission in this incarnation on the Earth?

Андрей Боровков   07.09.2018 04:23     Заявить о нарушении
You didn't quite get it, I'm afraid.
It's more about our general fate than my (own) "desire" to die...

Тим Волков   10.09.2018 08:34   Заявить о нарушении