Voltar

Coming down life's highwayAt ninety mile an hour I want to slideWith bad brakes and bald tiresInto my final parking space

Richard L. Ratliff
life wisdom wise-words aging final-place hour life-s-highway mile ninety

I have died at the ripe age of twenty.Smile, for the world didn't get a chance to disappoint me.I have died at the mature age of ninety.Smile, for my life was more than satisfying.I have died suddenly—out of the blue.Smile, for I didn't have to fall ill before you.I have died from a long illness.Smile, for I had the chance to say goodbye.I did not want to leave this Earth.But smile, for I am still here among you.Why are you crying?Can you not see I am smiling?

Kamand Kojouri
courage death dying faith hope loss cry smile sad grief die goodbye losing crying mourning age earth ill illness chance smiling upset mourn guidance died kamand kamand-kojouri kojouri satisfy ninety satisfying twenty disappoint suddenly