Here Comes Death

It just describes how death comes...sort of and it's somewhat short...
Death is silent
like a step in the snow
a light shines around him
with a radiant glow

Death doesn't kill
he just waits 'till you die
he yearns for your soul
as it passes nearby

Death can come
whether you're young or old
you can feel his presence
when it get really cold

By Karen Sanchez
Published: 3/26/2007
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