It happens to everyone.
Even with that special someone.
Waiting at the door,
It seeks an opportunity.
You'll watch one by one,
Each one of your loves,
Drop on the floor, and go above.
Eventually it'll happen to you.
Then When the Time is Right,
It will strike.
Death Awaits you...
Time has passed.
You got over it.
You saw your loved ones go,
Now you want to also.
You wait for it day and night,
But Death,
Shall not give up its fight.
Death awaits you. good. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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Time has passed, but death shall not give up it's fight. How true this is. Thank you for sharing this poem - I like it. I invite you to read some of my poems - I too, write of death and it's insistence.