Willow Wisp The Utmost
As each day culminates
I think of dying, immersed in sorrow
And in passing, the beauty of life
I will miss
Never again to exist for tomorrow
Just to imagine parting from loved ones
Fills my body with a helplessness beyond reason
Oh how I'll miss the warmth of embrace
And the important significance of changing seasons
We as a whole Don't truly realize how short our time is
And each day must be filled with activity
The examining of our surroundings
Inspires us to live
Immerse yourself in your joys
And try to compliment others
Reactivate interest in your talents
From the womb of mothers
