Live Or Die

Is not to say
When we stand on the pinnacle
And love the day
We are Life's miracle?
What good be sleep
to the mind's eye If when awake
we would wish to die?
Is not the night
A melody rhythmical
To those whose unease
By day makes them cynical?
But what should we do
in circumstance sore If our concerns
wakes us the more?
Yes, it is ever
Not to live or to die. In such a dilemma
Our poor lives go by.

25/07/92.

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