No two of life have the same story to tell
Some know of great success some know of Earthly Hell
And whether to anonymity or whether to fortune or to fame
For any two the life journey not exactly the same
You may live to be very old frail and gray
But the life journey ends for you one night or day
It may be in your Hometown or from there far away
On our lives the Reaper does have the last say
Like a true doubting Thomas I believe what I see
And of life after death ask one other than me
To any God I never kneel for to pray
Though respect to Nature I never fail for to pay
Though the life story of most people few copies would sell
Everybody do have their own story to tell.
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