Aging faster

From the point we are born we grow older

Faster and faster

older and older

one by one we die

But what have I done? i ask

Nothing good

Nothing bad

Isn't that sad?

flowing throughout life one by one

growing older, faster, sooner

Trying my best to life for me

But living for others sounds better

Hear my voice as i call

Be free

Be all you can be

One life

One death

Falling and living

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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