A Poem By: David Smith
Written On: October 1,2008
Death isn’t something you can throw aside
Like an old, rusty screw
But it’s something in which God decides
There is nothing you can do
You may be pounded by sorrow and despair
Don’t let it pull you down
Because in the end, if it does
You’ll more than likely drown
Some people die
In the blink of an eye
Then their lives come to an end
Don’t ask why and do not cry
Wish luck to your beloved friend
For when they arrive
Where all spirits fly
They too will be able to grin
Some believe, if you’re like me
That they’ll see a perfect sight
But that’s true only if you
Be strong and live your life right
Dedicated to:
My Uncle Danny
We will miss you!
Died-9/29/08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awww....Very True.. Thanks for sharing. -Brie