Carl Sagan said that we are made of stars- and many believe that when our time comes we return to the stars.
I believe we are made of poetry; for it is the poetry of love that leads to our creation, the poetry of life that guides us through the years, and at the end, the poetry of death that bids us farewell.
We are poetry, each step we take another word, each tear and smile the punctuation of a line in time, each year we live another verse committed to paper.
When our time comes it is the ones we love and share this life with that will keep the poem of our lives safe in their hearts to be enjoyed time and again, like all great works of art, long after we are gone.