It’s in life we understand death
Never the other way around
So, let us learn what we can of life
Before death takes us down.
It is not by ignoring death
That we truly live
But rather, by acknowledging death,
We discover what life has to give.
Some call me morbid
When I daily acknowledge death
But the truth be told, I am aware
And hence, in life I am at rest.
I do not look forward to death
As some supposedly think I do
For living means so much more to me
And it should for you too.
Some, on their deathbeds,
Regretted that they had never lived,
And now that they had come to die
Their life had never fizzed.
A life without effervescence
Just a plain and ordinary life,
And now this reflection as they die
Raises inner strife.
Rather than a peaceful transition
They experience turmoil and regret,
While it is apparent that they were dying
They had not begun to live as yet.
“Because I can no longer ignore death
I pay more attention to life.”
The words of a terminally ill woman
Grappling with her cancerous strife.
But she touched the lives of many
Who on her wise counsel relied
Thus, her life became the more vibrant
Though death she could not deny.
“Life with cancer is terminal,”
She had heard a cancer victim say
But that is a grave reality for all of us
Since death will get us some day.
That life will invariably end in death
Should be a sobering thought for all,
However, we need not die before we live
And regret not living when death calls.
Some people’s greatest moment
Comes at the memorial of their death
But unlike the living they do not hear
No matter how much eulogists impress.
Give me my flowers while I’m alive
Is not about the garden plant
But rather, give commendation to the hearing
Because when they die they can’t.
Stewart Russell © September 29, 2022
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