When my mind is gone
It'll be too soon.
It makes me mad,
I'll only live much longer.
I could die in my sleep.
Once I'm dead,
I'll be in the ground asleep.
We were born dying.
Living is trying.
To change it.
But we can't.
The poetry here is free to view and share. The author believes art should be available to all, even if not able to afford a purchased version. Books are available to purchase if desired. All poetry, words or phrases given are written by DENA DARVISH DERAKHSHAN.
