Imprint

Some day these words will cease

When I cease to exist

Yet I wish to live on

In memories fond

In the end nothing matters

Time will get us all

Every tick is a warning bell

We’re one second closer to the end

The great leveller

That finite truth

We must all face it

Some day it will end

This greed, this passion

This love for life

This lust...

Some day, it will all have no meaning.

For some day, 

I will be an imprint

Etched on stone.

M V J Simon 2012