Satans Rage of Death's blog: "My Poem's and Poetry"

Window of My Life!

As i look out my window, i only but see time pass me by for i do not age, as only i see the word age in slow motion of time, as the rain comes and goes days turns to nights, as summer comes and goes for winter passes as the snow lays upon the grass of the yard, as people grow only but older, as i see the wild life run and fly past each night and day, as they die in time for i live in no fear but not even in my own fear for i age not at all but only born to live and die myself!!!