Friday, January 1, 2016


Virgilio F. De leon Jr. MD

The blossoming flower wilts
and passion dies down
The things you like no longer matter
and sooner or later you as well

So why do you bother?
when death is final
and the renewal that you seek
will be forever denied

Why go on living
when you are already dead?
Change is constant yes
but even that does not matter in the end

We listen to the sweet songs 
but the those who make them are gone
We eat our feasts and we decay
much like everything else in life.

So why continue?
Why move on at all
when all we see will be gone
and all the we hear will no longer be

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