A Child's Lesson on Mortality
Through childish eyes I saw the world,
Focused on the light
For a young mind the future unfurled,
An endless expense and bright.
But something changed, I met a boy
Unfairly dealt his hand
And for all the good that came from his soul
Avery’s story had too soon an end.
At such a loss I hung my head,
My heart I felt had torn
For from this horrid turn of fate
A dark thought took form.
A child no more, I came to see
How death shall take us all
But losing hope and giving up
Will only cause one to fall.
So lift your head and boldly go
Make friends along the way
For no one knows just when you’ll pass
So make someone smile today.
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