Couplet #1 : The threads of love

The threads of love are precious and fragile,
don't break them, with nary a thought.
Once broken they do not join,
even on tying the ends, they leave a knot.

Death

O Death, my oldest friend.
My constant companion,

Why would I be afraid of you?

You have been there,
right from the start,
Since my birth
we have never been apart.

We share the same birthday,
And I know that one day
When the time comes,
You will take me away.

Away on an adventure.
to parts unknown.
Leaving behind everything
that I have known.

But you are mine, my friend.
They are not,
the ones who look like you
So similar yet so different
born with my loved ones,
instead of me,
I am afraid of them,
deathly afraid.
'cause one day
they will take them away
away from me.


 

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