Death

How fragile life is that death can claim it! But has death the last word over life? How precious life is that we need to keep it! But our days on earth are short and numbered. As leaves that fall to the ground rot and decay So is the human body when death overtakes it. Every song has its last note, every poem its last verse Every human life has its last breathe. Beware that this short-lived life- This life that rots and decays This life that is able to breathe its last goodbye Finds itself united with the Giver of life. For in Him death is conquered.