Everything Dies, It's just a Matter of When and Why  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 My eyes blur
At the sight of the fate that befalls us.
It engulfs my soul, inundating all life
that ebbed at its approach
Sadness and depth of feeling,
Heretofore loathed emotions,
Welcomed as a calm in a storm
Gentle showers preferred to the hurricane