Memento Vivere

In the glass confessional, a skull reveals its vibrant hue, A map of life etched on its surface, a story anew. Pastel dreams dance upon its bony frame, A colorful testament to life's ephemeral game. The jaw agape, a silent scream or a grin, A paradox of mortality and life within. The teeth, a row of pearls, shining bright and white, A beacon in the darkness, a guiding light. The glass enclosure, a protective shell, A safeguard for the relic, a story to tell. The white pedestal, a throne, elevates the display, A presentation of the skull, in a new, colorful way. A reminder to live, to cherish every breath, Memento Vivere, a call to step into life's depth.