I was not afraid that my life one time will finish.
I am afraid that it will never start.
Death always was ahead and whispers to me
'Live because I am coming'.
The biggest injustice in this life is if you have arrived and depart without travel...
The joy of the journey that you never live.
Constantinos Grigoriadis
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/undesirable-whispers/
