Jamie Jones

We all long for immortality,
Though it’s shattered by reality.
We all wish for it,
but hope and faith were broken by whit.

We long for immortality to see our loved ones grow,
But time as we know it is not that slow.
One day we all grow old and die,
we take t the heavens and we fly.

Immortality seems to ruin man,
who had ended where his breath began.
Winter, Summer, Spring, and Autumn,
It does not allow immorality to be forgotten.