Too Late

A Poem by Essa G

Death is close

Death is near

Death comes when

You’re at tears

Death walks along

Its silent path

It stops at you

And takes your arm

It draws you close

And gives it to you

Before you know it

Your case is closed

Death was close

Death was near

Death came when

You were at tears

Honor those you love

Respect those you hate

Do it now

Before it’s too late.

© 2013 Essa G

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Added on October 1, 2013
Last Updated on October 2, 2013

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Essa G

Fairfield, CT

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I love to sing and baking, but singing the most. Writing is more of a hobby for me. I've written a novel called 'Silver' and I'm in the process of writing the sequel, which is called Prophetess. I hop.. more..

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