Everyone has a different one.
Inevitable and unstoppable.
Life can be pain
But also joy and happiness.
Our end worries some
Almost into a state of dead numbness.
Others prefer to ignore it
Or pretend it will never happen.
Most people think about it
When they come clean we to it.
A loved one passes away,
Watching a stranger in an accident
Right before you.
A narrow escape of their own.
No one knows how or when
They will finish their story.
We may not like what has happened
But then again acceptance can be difficult.
Until then, love life and live.
Saturn's Premier Poet 