Death Poem by Kate Kate

So mysterious is the night
She has the beauty that no one sees
It gives her great joy to see life grow
Most hate and fear her
She has taken from me something I can not get back
But I still can not hate her
She has taken from many people in this world
She does not take for the sake of selfish pleasure
She takes from the old and young
But life can not grow if she does not take
She takes for life
She took my dad when I was ten
She took my childhood with it
I know she took my dad somewhere beauty
because she is death
Death is the Night