The Passing

You come into the world: small and feeble

You learn new things here and there

You pass; you fail

You make mistakes

You make memories

Eventually, your bones begin to ache and nothings functions as it did before

You lay on your Death Bed reminiscing and regretting

You say your goodbyes and you make your peace with your god

Your body goes limp as you are released from your mortal body

Your body gradually becomes colder as Mourners gather

As, yet another, Life passes