Autumn leaves must turn to dust
And young lovers who once dallied
By the life-giving stream
Enter death’s dark Alley
And forever dream.
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K Morris - Poet 
The way of life. But there is hope, within cryo conservation. You will be woken up in a few centuries. But what will you see then? 😉 The renovated politicians from the time you were preserved. Lol xx Michael
Thanks for making me smile, Michael. On a serious point, I am not sure that I would welcome being frozen to awake several centuries hence!