We all have thought at some point in our life, what would happen when I would cease to exist! Constructing my thoughts, my fears into this poem, I expressed my feelings towards this life. Hope you all like it!

Someplace I will be telling this,
With my mama, I wish,
I cease to exist,
Vague amongst the mist.

I question my existence,
Who am I now? ,
Once feared to be dead, hence,
The world works how?

I had to do something for this stupid world to remember me,
Because the time God leaves no one,
Wilted now, I can't agree,
Not realized my time's done.

To all, I promised to live forever hurled ,
Don't worry!
People promise forever in a world,
Where life is temporary!
I am sorry!

I had the fear of ceasing to exist,
Yet I do now,
Not realizing my bucket list,
How how how?

How to live forever?
Perhaps nothing lasts till there,
It's good to hear the advice from the dead, we say here,
So listen you human ,

Life is too short to have ego ,
Take that risk,
Before we go!

Someplace I will be telling this,
With my mama, I wish,
I cease to exist,
Vague amongst the mist