Death

Death!
Death is just a part of life. No one can escape its clutches and its horror full reality. Isn’t it crazy how you think you got your whole life planned just to find out it was never in your hands. The more i hear of people dyeing the more i think of how am going to end i just hope i leave these earth peacefully. I wonder if we really realise that we have no much time. And when the person finally departs you ask this question...why did you have to go? You don’t see these drastic changes coming it could either make you or break you. And when we feel it’s the right time tends out to be too late... And when i want you near me then you’re gone. I just wonder why we wait till every last minute to do the right things. Especially when the situation can’t be reversed like that of death..It’s an irreversible situation that we all must face in this life. So we just have to accept it and be prepared. No one knows the situation you are in but I know that i hear your voice and it never stops ringing in my eardrums and that smile of yours like a breath of rain on dry soil; I wonder what you’re going through there. It’s a lonely world; I know you will survive. I have no choice than to move on but yet i always put you at the back of my mind and picture you being proud of me. There comes a day that i stay on my own talking to myself and I’m sure people thinking i have totally lost it! I guess I’m still holding on to a little of yesterday...