Death

well its about death n what i felt

Death...

 

Death is cold

It is scary

You feel your hearts every last beat

 

People fear death

Till one looks her in the eye

 

Her eyes are calm as the sea on a summers night

They are your best friend calming words

These eyes burn this hole in you

With love, sympathy, empathy

 

Soon this fear subsides

With the knowledge that this is necessary

To start a new life

In a different form

One of higher conciseness

Where one sees with feelings

 

When one dies you don’t do it alone

So don’t fear death

Death is merely a vehicle

To life on the other side

Because its true the grass is always greener on the other side

Author's Note

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Reviews

[The Last Poetic King]

i enjoyed this one, but it seems like it's missing something.
might be able to mix one of my poems about death with this one.