1 min readSep 30, 2016
Death
I want to meet death as an old friend
I know it’s coming, but I don’t know when
I think of it time and time again
Until I understand the importance of death
I will not understand, the importance of my breath
It has greeted my loved ones, and I was taken aback
Failing to realize, that I’m walking on that same track
It seems so surreal till it reaches you
But I must learn, that death is true