Many times, I heard of the word death,
Right from child, I used to be scared,
Afraid of the day I will meet my end,
As the years roll by, I let go of fear,
Maybe death is the peace we seek,
Death is not by what we pick,
Some, death warns
While it a surprise for some,
I live my life now like its the last,
Never forgetting to give me chance,
For when that day will arrive,
I will be ready with my bags.


© Fola_bird

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