Married to Death

At night ice rain fall on my  garden 

melts away with the morning sun rays 

penetrate the earth to satisfy her thirst ,as she grows new life.

the cycle keeps on rolling  

we never know who will leave and who will come 

all we know is that life will continue with death standing at its doors.

sickness comes ,knock knock 

bullets flying through those streets, knock knock 

terrorist in the area ,knock knock 

suicidal thoughts, knock knock 

life is screaming`` leave me alone!`` as tears run down her eyes. 

she love death,but there union bring so much pain and confusion. 

Death is outside,standing in the cold 

waiting ,wanting to feel the warmth of his other half, his wife ,LIFE 

Author's Note

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Reviews

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A very philosophical beginning, Maathu.

Love the allusion of Life and Death as a married couple. Very smart.

There are some deep thoughts displayed in this poem. A fine start to your Life as a poet here on writerscafe.

Good work.

[Missty Makaya777]

thank you very much