Old Friends

Old Friends

Chandra83's picture

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Death moves slow
He doesn't need to rush
The people he meets
Are in no hurry, either

When he sees his vicims
He offers a hand
To lead them peacefully
To the other side

I am the first
To take that hand
Without fear
And go with him

We leave this world
And move to the next
Like old friends
Taking a journey
Together.



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AndyGetch's picture

I like the descriptors here. No hurry, offers a hand, lead them peacefully, old friends, taking a journey. Smile

A.Eye's picture

I always like seeing death the being treated as a friendly being despite what it’s job is. It’s scary sure, but it also shows the being has compassion and will take care of those it visits