the only certainty in life is death the only thing we can be sure of on this earth from the time of our birth is that at some point, we will have our last breath
our days are numbered, our clock is ticking its only a matter of time until time has swept us under time is running out, so what else in life are we missing today is almost over but what about tomorrow, i wonder
the life we live is infinitely finite each event a thread weaved into one we are all quickly fading, it's almost time to say goodnight the moon is bright but will we be alive to see the sun?
the only certainty in life is death the only thing we can be sure of on this earth lies not within our worth, but rather the exact moment when we run out of breath