The Demise

The demise
When someone dies
It is sad
However, when someone near us dies
We sit up and reflects
Upon lives fragility.
The good thing is he didn’t
Struggle
However, fell asleep at the hospital
In the night.
Silent and without fuzz.
My brother had many children
I didn’t
knew them well
he was my brother’s son
I miss them both.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Michael Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 2:17 AM
There's a lasting love in death...All the best
Hansen Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 2:15 PM
thank you, Arturo Michael
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