I'M Ready
Come in and rest awhile my friend,
I was hoping you would drop by.
I have long been expecting you,
isn't it weird how time can fly?
Just yesterday, I found myself
wondering when you would get here.
And I'm so sorry to hear folks
are maligning you out of fear.
Amongst all my tribulations,
you are unlike any other.
For you don't pretend to love me,
and yet, treat me like a brother.
You have been accused of murder,
which is both unfair and untrue.
But people need someone to blame,
forgetting all the good you do.
I'll be with you in a moment,
soon, I'll exhale my final breath.
And I thank you for your patience,
ok, I'm ready, let's go, Death.
(Quatrain)
9/27/2015
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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