Kota

Just as a rose extends from this earth towards the Sun
We rise from mere infants, to lay our gaze upon our maker.
With lives fulfilled, dreams captured, memories abundant.
With love lost, promises broken and sadness endured.
This is existence.
This is emotion.
This is humanity.
This is life.
But in you I see the only fault in this intricate design.
For you are not prepared to depart this physical form.
You are the living proof of a failed world.
You have far too much to offer, to give willingly,
So close to perfect; that you have no awareness of this.
So remain here, I beg of you.
For if you depart, I know only to follow.