Earthly Sadness

               The earth mourns with us as death right splits us with lightning like sadness that knocks our hearts right out of our chests in a thunderous opaque explosion.
                To see a grown man cry is almost as if nature has committed a crime like when the sky strikes a cedar cracking it right down to its pride.
                It´s a hard thing to learn that even nature has weakness and as sure as oceans have beaches there are limits to our strength. It´s hard to accept that even life has its length.

                

              So just like when the heavens cry right over us and we run and hide under some make-shift shelter when life up and dies taking us all by the most unfair mortal surprise we once again don´t know if to run or sit or simply just stand and be wet.
                It´s a hard realization that we simply don´t know just how much life we get. No one knows just where their margins have been set.

              
                   Just as every storm has its goals to be met, I hope my life can say the same as I fade away into the sunset.