We come into this world vulnerable, naked and alone.
We walk through life of endless dreams,
pretending we drink from youthful springs.
We’ve flown with eagles and seen the heights.
We’ve fought with the devil and won the fights.
We done it all and did all for what,
when tomorrow we’ll be all alone and all this gone.


Though one thing will change,
We’ll have our best treads on,
looking like brides and grooms,
still vulnerable and alone
when we leave this god forsaken world.

Thanks guys for the acknowledgment

Much of this stuff I wrote many years ago while practising artistic elegance of poetic writing.

Nice write..