Death,
Thou art strange…
So far from what we expect.
Unpredictable and eccentric in your choices, you leave shock waves that linger.
Alas, you have snatched another unsuspecting soul,
And while we’ve always known
you work in mysterious ways,
We are still caught off guard.
In shock, this poem is created.
At first as a tribute to you…
But now as the pen shapes these verses
It seems to be more a reminder
Of life’s short span.
A way to remember
the loved ones we’ve lost.
But mostly,
an attempt to understand…
For Death,
You are a mystery.
A surprise guest.
Unexpected and often unwelcome.
Yet you visit everyone any way.
Death,
Thou art truly strange.
*In memory of the loved ones who’s lives ended much sooner than we expected. In our prayers, you will always be remembered*
BrokeBella 