Death
Death
A fleeting glance out the window
Lets me know who you are
and perhaps where you want to be
But I am still wondering when you want to go
We all put it off ’till we can bear no more
Is there a reason to stay
Other than fear
Most of what we hear, I see as lore’
It’s not really so bad, might even be pleasant
Who really knows for sure
They say we never know until we try
I wonder all the things while glancing at the great crescent
For one, I, say we might as well try
I’m ready to go, anyone want to join can come
Should be fun, last great adventure
Pray it shall be better than this so called lie
Would you like to fly
to feel the air through your soul
I would say it’s true, and heres the quote
“To conquer death, you only have to die”
By: Grant Horton

I like it.