Everyone knows they will die,
Some fight it, deny it,
Others give up, simply letting go,
Pessimists and optimists.
Then there are dreamers,
They acknowledge they will die,
But they still live, still, dream,
Still, strive.
Life is like music,
The song ends, no matter what we do,
And yet,
We listen still,
Enjoying every beat, every sound,
The loud, the quiet
The fast, the slow
We
Listen
Still
