Hey Death!
When you come knocking at my door
And I am not ready just yet,
You don’t wait for me
To say my goodbyes
To give one last hug
To the people I love
I wonder why?
Will you not be my friend?
Will you not hold me gently?
Will you not numb my pain?
And ease me into your arms?
Perhaps then I will
Embrace you with a smile
Before I manifest
In another place and time
Until you come
To take me again…
Hey Death!
When you come knocking at my door
And I am all ready for you,
You wait for me my friend
To leave and let go of
The people I love
I wonder why?
You wait for me my friend
To leave and let go of
The people I love
I wonder why?
Why don’t they celebrate your homecoming?
With a smile and a joyful rejoicing?
Knowing that you are but my escort
To another place and time
Where I will manifest
As a part of the earth, sky, water or fire
That is within every one of us.
If only they can stop to see
How we Inter-are
Until you come
To meet me again...
Beautiful
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I will revisit this poem many times for me to internalize these thoughts