Think of your lifetime as one day
It's fading away, the shadows are growing long
Think of existence as a flame, and death as rain
At life's eve our flame cease
Eternally, unavoidebly
Eventually all paths will lead to the cementary
We are but falling leaves, hovering down
Unaware we are spinning around
Scattered fragments of time, like blinks of an eye
We are
That's all we are
Think of your lifetime as one year
Look autumn is here
Getting closer... the winter's impending
Your conclusion is drawing near - certain, austere
Yes only the circle's unending
At life's eve our flame will cease
Eternally, unavoidebly
Eventually all paths will lead to the cementary
To the prior deceased
We are but falling leaves, hovering down
Unaware we will hit the ground
Scatterd fragments of time, like blinks of an eye
We are
Just when we realize that we are alive
We die