Life

Too feeble to grasp

Because the slightest of squeeze

Can be the bittersweet  end

The live's of others: with the least, you can do

But that of your own, too much to comprehend

Each word you let seep out, 

Another, you will have to track down

Catch it

Before it makes you frown

Life

Something that can never be forever

Something that will always take a climb

Something that is beyond Everest

And when you reach the peak, 

You know it's better than anything Heaven ever could've sent

But the peak isn't the finale,

It's the place where you realize the frightening life ahead

And to the feebleness of it

You may find, the death's red

Or the death's end

Life

A weapon against itself

A blade to which will pain

But may lead to immense wealth

Every mistake, a small incision  is made

And then you begin to notice the wraith

A future vision, to which comes from no grace

A fulfillment of too fast a pace

A run, but never a race

A yearning for undying knowledge

And to how much that will take

But something undying,

is beyond possibility to make

And  ofthe people of this Earth,

And the relationships to create

Life

At which all ends  will meet,

but never intertwine to keep

Endings will never end

But a beginning is nothing more than a simple greet