No Big Deal

When things are made out to be small, and then it changes everything.

Kiss the light goodbye

There is nothing left to shine

Everything is grim

The lights have gone dim

It's time to sleep

Start counting those sheep

That's what you'll be doing for the rest of your life

But don't worry, no more strife

No more crying

It's just that everyone is dying

Don't make it a big deal

Look, it's a good thing, no one has to feel

We will all be gone

You will have nothing to dawn on

So close your eyes

And you will never wake up, surprise!

Reviews

[Rewel Acosta Rivera]

Die and life is so linked that one give mean to the other. May be the key is the love. So we are free of fear, if love domain our life. Is a wonderful poem. Thanks for share this excellent poem
Your write with a purity and beauty that capture all the soul. You are a excellent poet.

[ashleymarie]

Thank you for the compliment, but love isn't my thing. When you love. You get hurt. I don't want to be anymore hurt.

[Rewel Acosta Rivera]

You right, love mean be hurt. Its part of it. Is like the rose and the thorns. But life paint a bright sun sometimes, so just wait that the storm pass. I love your poem style, you are talent.

[ashleymarie]

Thank you, i appreciate it.