someone tell me something deep.?

Do we die each time we fall asleep?

Is each dream a breif taste of the afterlife?

Is fearing not waking up after the nightly death reasonable?

I don’t want to die.

I would hate to see my wife turn over and see me not woken up in the morning.

That would be horrible.

This thing called life really is wonderous.

I’m not a poet, so here’s

Sonnet 73

That time of year thou mayst in me behold

When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang

Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,

Bare ruin’d choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.

In me thou seest the twilight of such day

As after sunset fadeth in the west,

Which by and by black night doth take away,

Death’s second self, that seals up all in rest.

In me thou see’st the glowing of such fire

That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,

As the death-bed whereon it must expire

Consumed with that which it was nourish’d by.

This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong,

To love that well which thou must leave ere long

W.S.

The Grand Canyon

The Pacific Ocean. Thats very deep.

I love you God loves you,hold your head up high,every day is a gift its a new beacon of hope within it.Give love to the world embrace your gifts and inner strength and power.Touch and be touched!

An apple a day keeps the doctor away!

Love only goes skin deep, but hate goes all the way.

~emotherapists

lol 😀

there’s many times i feel so down,

i just want to sit and cry,

but then i think ‘wots the point,

I’ll just let my life slip by!’

in life you only get one chance,

so dont waste your time away,

there are people far worse off than you,

that sit and cry each day.

so keep your chin held up high,

remember number 1,

keep smiling and keep laughing,

and remember to have fun.

.Through every dark night, there’s a bright day after that

So no matter how hard it get, stick your chest out

Keep your head up, and handle it

Don’t sweat the petty things, don’t pet the sweaty things.