Death
Death always seems so final
I suppose it is for those who die
But the irony for many
Is they don’t get to say goodbye
For some it comes so sudden
No time to even blink
For others lots of suffering
And too much time to think
It will come to all at sometime
That final day will come for sure
And for those who believe in heaven
Will it open another door
For me it will be the final day
With nowhere else to go
For I am sure if there was another place
My loved ones would have let me know
So each day left I will enjoy to the full
As long as as my health will allow it to be
I will try to ensure my family and friends
Are not burdened with a grumpy old me