INTRODUCTION
Hi everyone is my first time here and I am supper excited to have found this community while going round the hive environment and I am already feeling I am in tbe right place, and I will be doing a piece title "DEATH".
DEATH
Hello I'm usually called death ! I know without a doubt you don't think of me but I think of you. You know for sure that one day I would call at you.
I do not care about your achievements weather you are successful or a failure and I do not place value on your wealth as well.
If I take time out and linger for a while you will have no choice than to remember and express your love.
You will be given opportunity to ruminate on how you spent your time during your season of happiness , sadness as well as regret.
You may be afraid of this journey not knowing exactly where you are headed weather hell or heaven but I hold the answer to your wondering thoughts.
Was your impact felt through your contribution or were you an instrument of destruction instead.
let me be a bit fair to you to allow you glance through the reality of life once again.How about love and kindness ,did you give back what you received? or did you do more or less
Will you start our journey with a smile or tears? Whatever case may be I will be your companion hence . It Time to go !

Death is enivitble and so we should be ready at all times, it does not recognize weather you are wealthy or poor, it comes calling at you any time
The death's call. It is a call everyone will answer at a particularly time in somone lifetime. It is only thing that keeps human in check. Whether rich, poor, beautiful, ugly, we all have to answer the call one day. Beautiful poetry.
You are sure friend, irrespective of anyone status we will all answer the call some day
The 'calaca' arrives with its cursed voice to collect the souls that are extinguished like a candle. Their empty sockets show the darkness of death and an inevitable bridge that we must cross.
Beautiful verses.
Thanks for sharing.
Good day.
Thanks 🙏 for spending your time to read through in-between the lines,yes we ought to be ready at all time for the unwanted visitor
Death, the final chapter of every man's book. This poem is like that flash before your eyes and before death. Excellent writeup!
Thanks 🙏 friend for the encouragement
You're welcome sister 🤗
Brave poem :)
I think we should all have make friends and have tea with Death. It's how we can really learn to appreciate every day in full <3
On we go towards the Great Unknown! Adventure is out there!! <3