Death

Some say it is scary,
Some say it isn’t real,
I say it is horrible,
And a scary deal.

It comes when it’s least expected,
It comes in a time of need,
You haven’t told them how much you love them,
Until after the time they leave.

‘Death is so far away,
Until it’s close to you,
Then you’re left with the realization,
Of what you did not do.

I feel lucky that you’re here,

And that you are alive,
And you should feel that you’re deeply loved,
And feel well inside.

Death comes to all,
This we know is true,
I am lucky to e loved,
And now you know I love you too.