Death
Death...the end of one thing...
the beginning of another...we all must deal with it,
so let's help each other.
A death can occur any old time...
at the tick of a clock...or ring of a chime.
Perhaps it's the end of a relationship you had...
which can certainly cause your heart to be sad.
It can also signal a change in belief...
what once was joy, has turned to grief.
Then there's the kind where the body is shed...
when the spirit is free...at least that's what's been said.
What ever kind happens, try and face it with wonder...
which will cause fear to run, cause you've
stolen it's thunder.
P.R. Deremer
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