Submitted by : MZara on Death

Once, once a thought occurred to me
That there is no eternity
Not here at least, not within this flesh prison
I shall be free and have again risen
Take a look around and see
Death awaits you, as he does await me
Goodnight my brothers, my sisters sweet
Again we shall reunite, embrace and meet
Let us pray that our thoughts were true
Our intentions noble and our sins so few
Let us gather our young and tell them this
Let not any opportunity for kindness go amiss