Poem #1

Death
by Venesa Devi

Death,
the everlasting sleep,
the eternal pause,
the endless silent.

Death,
remains a mystery,
remains an unknown story,
remains as God's greatest secret.

Death,
perhaps the end,
perhaps a new beginning,
or perhaps is nothing.

Death,
the reason memories are precious,
the reason life is priceless,
the reason we are only human.