Life

An endless cycle of living and dying

We live to die

And we die trying to live

When you die I like to think it’s a better place

A place where there is no worries

Where everyone is just happy

Where you are reunited with your family members

We live and we hurt because a family member

Or a friend

Is taken from us

It's a cycle that is impossible to break

The feeling in your body when someone tells you that you’ve lost a loved one

The feeling of shock

Not knowing how to feel

Not knowing what to think

And not knowing what to say

The feeling of instant loneliness

Knowing thar in the next few weeks your are going to have to burry this person

Knowing that you will never be able to hug them again

Or talk to them again

You can never even see them again

They become a memory

They become a story that you tell the next generations