Death is not something you can decide
It’s more like a thing that sneaks up on you when you least expect it
Death is neither a friend or an enemy good or bad
Yet sometimes it is looked at as being sad
Death has no equal and it can’t be hurt
It has no emotions it is just there
Death is not really something you can capture or eat off a tree
It’s more like a long lost soul carrying the dead to there final destination
Death is a legend, and under appreciated at that
It has been here since the beginning and perhaps death is waiting on death
Death opens up new doors it takes you under it’s wing
You feel no more pain no more suffering and no more hatred
Death is a passage to a new life
So it is ok to cry over death of your loved ones
As long as you think about it and know if that person lived well he will ascend
