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Array ( [sid] => 56090 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => A Poem about the meaning of life... or is it? [time] => 2004-07-13 23:58:50 [hometext] => This poem started out as nothing, sort of got into the meaning of life... but honestly I don't know what its about. but *Please* read and comment! thanks [bodytext] => We all run around
Day in day out,
But what we don’t think about is
Our time running out.
So why do we rush?
And fuss about things.
Over little things,
Like hair and clothes
And the little things we just can’t control?
I often wonder,
What happens when you die?
How you get to heaven?
What is it like?
For this no one of earth knows.
For everyone wants heaven,
The touch and grace of god,
But no one wants to die.
So what happens when you are dead?
What is to become of me?
I cannot see myself grown
Does that mean my days are numbered?
The bible tells us the world will end.
In 2012,
So does that mean I will die so young?
I am not trying to question God,
Or the bible for that matter,
But what I must know is what’s going on?
Why do these planes crash?
Why do these terrorists continue to attack?
Why Why Why
I want to know why.
But no one will answer.
Its out of everyone’s reach.
I must keep on dreaming,
Wishing,
Praying,
Thinking.
For this I must tell you
Live to your fullest.
Because you never know what tomorrow may bring.
Or if it may even come.
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A Poem about the meaning of life... or is it?

Contributed by Angel_From_Heaven on Tuesday, 13th July 2004 @ 11:58:50 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



We all run around
Day in day out,
But what we don’t think about is
Our time running out.
So why do we rush?
And fuss about things.
Over little things,
Like hair and clothes
And the little things we just can’t control?
I often wonder,
What happens when you die?
How you get to heaven?
What is it like?
For this no one of earth knows.
For everyone wants heaven,
The touch and grace of god,
But no one wants to die.
So what happens when you are dead?
What is to become of me?
I cannot see myself grown
Does that mean my days are numbered?
The bible tells us the world will end.
In 2012,
So does that mean I will die so young?
I am not trying to question God,
Or the bible for that matter,
But what I must know is what’s going on?
Why do these planes crash?
Why do these terrorists continue to attack?
Why Why Why
I want to know why.
But no one will answer.
Its out of everyone’s reach.
I must keep on dreaming,
Wishing,
Praying,
Thinking.
For this I must tell you
Live to your fullest.
Because you never know what tomorrow may bring.
Or if it may even come.




Copyright © Angel_From_Heaven ... [ 2004-07-13 23:58:50]
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Re: A Poem about the meaning of life... or is it? (User Rating: 1 )
by SocialMisfit on Wednesday, 14th July 2004 @ 12:10:00 AM AEST
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i feel the same way i get depressed so offten thinking about it but it is of no matter cuz we must live day to day second by second so o well




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