Author: Mr B. Rubble
Deaths grip is chilling me
Maybe I should close the door
I don't want to be afraid
But the surface feels so cold
In my mind there is a back door
Maybe some place I could hide
I see the lines on my face
The mirror doesn't lie
Of all that I have overcome
I just can not challenge age
So I embrace the love for my life
And mark off the days
*JJF*
4/18/2013
About this poem:
all for fun, saw the picture and came up with my interpretation
I am
1873 Weeks and 3 days
35 years 330 days 9 leap years
35 years, 47 weeks and 1 day
and counting
http://korn19.ch/coding/days.php if your curious and maybe comment your number of days if you choose
Comments (15)
So I embrace the love for my life... and so do I. Enjoyed reading 13114 Days (and counting) and viewing the photo that inspired it.