Unsolved
/The prompted theme of The Writers Club sort of invited me to write this poem about mortality, the days we have, the great unknown.
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Your time gets nearer, you can’t stay.
Your time slowly but certain fades away.
Pondering about your accomplices.
Wondering about all those ‘what-if’s’.
Getting back to what is now
as moments keep passing you by.
You can’t get hold of it somehow,
although everyday you want to try.
Your days are numbered ánd ahead.
Your path unravels, but still unknown.
Pondering ‘bout where it will lead.
Wondering where have all the days gone.
One thing for sure and we all know:
we know nothing of our final destiny.
One mystery remains ….
Unsolved .
By Ronn Van Etten
From: Netherlands
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