Death

After the length of life, comes death A logical end to Physical Life, comes death A true sign of hope or resignation, this death An opening to new Spiritual Life, this death A painful reminder of woes to the remnant A new opening to life for the remnant A closure of life's woes for the goner An opening to that afterlife for the goner I recall them that we have lost to death I hope still we meet not in death I hope this death be just the door I wish them eternal life of bliss and More Ye may groan or moan to death Ye may smile or sigh to death Ye may wish for another time Ye may fear for another hour But time will come for death Be ready to go forth in death By and by it shall be not over But the best to come it's a startover For they that in eternity believe Faithful with smile we wish relieve Frothing in sadness we contemplate So is death, neither early, never late.