Mortals Are All Wee

Why Immortality @82 I still look and live young When I was born into princeliness for seven years ate butter apples bananas eighth year Topsy turvy fate made me a pauper still lived though meagerly Gradually used intelligence to lead a life of aristocracy enjoyed every moment of good health, food and exercise Was handsome married at 27, pretty woman achieved professional success befitting stature and qualifications later had kids educated and married became grandparents to four smart ones two girls, two boys leading a richer life than ours Visited the hospital only annually for medicals found fit as per age permits. I age diseases come on every day's page but still don't rage we have to die of some disease unless hanged by police. Later as per Shakespeare we become sans everything eyes weak teeth fallen breathless and add on thus my generation why live in desperation Death is but written why sulk all elders who we call ancestors none stayed back to guard nor returned to hold So realise immortality is for none but those who say God will come yes he may for some but when they pass into time's oblivion no one will ever god see nor know remaining will continue to bow. Believe in mortality live each day happily till you don't see the Sun nor will you know so do good donate share and help then silently with the River of life into the ocean flow as do fish satisfy your living last wish Know we all are not immortal