Omelette

My first poetry....the time when I realused that in life it's not the people who intentionally causing us damage effects us more...sometimes it's nobody's fault..and that's just how life is...

OMLETTE

The sun began to set
Streets filled with a reddish hue
My heart raced
Though bliss surrounded me
with scent of street food
all around

One by one, my friends
began to vanish
A knife was plunged through
Ashley's throat, pieces
of shell that protected her;
Fell to the soil, to decay
and to nurture the earth.

Onions, chillies and spices
were mixed together
everything left of her
lost its sheen and beauty
There she goes
Into the pan; I hope
she remembers me
In heaven.

My chain of thoughts
were broken
When three young lads
came by, wicked eyes
nd wretched laugh.
I looked to the left
there was no egg left
I knew this could be my end.

Heaven would be peaceful
but life had its meaning
Even fear seemed right
it was a feeling,
different from all.

Life didn't seem so bad
A day more could be pointless, but my heart
craved for more.
So I said a small prayer
'O mighty creator'
Give me a day more
so I can see
what I never saw
Listen a bit more
learn something new
To be nice to the ones
I love, before I be
a memory.

I looked into their souls
I cried out to them
choose anything but,
an omelette.
They seem to have heard
for one pretty young gal
stared into my soul.
The rays of the setting sun
stroke her wavy hair,
her eyes sparkled
full of life.

Her sweet lips whispered
softly, as she pointed at me.

Author's Note

What do u interpret from this?