Submitted by : writer1 on Death

Eyelids get heavy, start to close
Without knowing, into sleep we go
Another daily blessing, providing rest
But one fact we should also know

That each night we lay down our head
Remember sleep is the little brother of death

A daily reminder of our death to come
To which everyone living is made to succumb

Best then to fill each day with positivity
And on death, with a smile, pure heart, embrace eternity.

Taken from my book "Contemplate" - by Saqib Hussain, available on Amazon etc. Feel free to send feedback on [email protected]

http://www.amazon.co.uk/Contemplate-Saqib-Hussain/dp/1907499652/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1336937642&sr=8-1