Death Poem by Oreva Lucky

Oh, death what a name
Your name is so, awful,
When people hear about you.
People don't want to think about you
Your presence alone is disaster
Why have you done these to yourself
Even the mighty one here you
Disagree with you
Even when you're not in their midst
I, have thought and thought about you,
But people never thought about you.
They are scared to the core
Oh, death what a beautiful name you bear
Your name is so sweet
Each you comes to my mind, I smile
Because I know that one day I will go
The only thing I am afraid of is the, unknown life after it
Oh, death you are very funny
You scared people with your appearance
Little did people know that
You are just a scratch from mystery
When people come to think, about you
It we be too late
Oh "DEATH" what a beautiful name