• Death has come and knocked on my door
    i answer and welcome him in
    we greet each other
    we both sit down and exchange some words
    so far we seem to learn something from each other
    even though i have many questions
    he only has time to answer some
    we both hear the ring
    and look at the clock
    it seems time has flied by
    and now he has to go
    we both make our way to the door
    as i escort him
    i ask one last question
    when will you be back
    he looks at me and smiles
    and leaves off peacefully