Rest In Peace

A Threat

By illness hand
Which eon demand
Posed scary chase drugs can't  withstand 
Life's debt

Guilty

If false or true
Life's air don't last death's  dew 
Even though its cure rain anew
Salty

 She Lives

Even when death
Took away her dear breath 
Far the reach of distance eye drives
Scrub birth

Rest On

Darling mummy
Rest in peace having won
The race of life toasting eon 
Yummy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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