Waiting For It

Death is not to be feared
But rather welcomed
It is always near
And I am done
This world has drained me
Pulling life from my core
It has rained upon me
I cannot take any more
Farewell

DEATH POEM

In the end of life
We celebrate one’s success
Funeral parades
And the cremated remains
Speak nothing of the sorrow

(Japanese poetry form Tanka used)