Has anyone ever thought
What if we were gone?
Has anyone ever noticed
That what we become
Is our only shadow
To the future?
Feelings are
What we become.
Memories are
What we remember.
What we live
Is what we create.
What we notice
Is what we think.
Is our mind created
Only to make a living?
Or is it made for us to think
About what we will become?
The only answer lies
In our minds deep down.
That even you sometimes
Don't notice what it means
To be alive.
- 2018.09.09 - Ray
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PoetryPoetry. Thematic and cover meaning: "Life is not a bed of Roses"
