DeathDay

It a new  beginning to a fresh star,

It's a new day and anew me,

It's a definite aging to a life lived ,

how is it like celebrating your aging?

Probably your aging isn't related to your maturity,

Perhaps all the years passed away and the incoming one's,

Can shade a down blaze packing a cottage to sprag the freaking joy,

Of getting  older ,

Does aging represent a  pleasant  occasion to celebrate of?

You are born once ,you will die once,

Are we supposed to celebrate our own death?

How Can you stand  celebrating your birthday every single year

And it only means one thing  " aging"

How can you  summarize your age  in one particular day ,

That it happend to be the start of your age,

You agreeded on not to agree ,

Wondering what's wrong with that,

Don't want to let it lay you dawn,

You can't break through until you let it go,

Beyond all the thedays you lived

One day is going toend  up your journey ,

Every second you waste is another step to die infront of your loved ones,

Persuing the confusing days

Consuming a life time day ,

Observing the shades around that fade.