Death

• Shelby Orr, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2007

Death the one thing we all fear
we all can sense when it's near
oh how painful it can be
but please do not cry for me
when your gone you will know
exactly were to go
in the sky we shall be
as my mum would say to me
i will never leave you
i'll will always be here in your heart
my dad would say i'll never leave
i will be like your gaurdian angel
watching over you always
so at my dads and my mums funeral
i shall read this poem
i shall read this to my kids
so they know what to feel
not sorrow not sadness
but to know that we all do good
before we pass
do not cry for me i'm already gone
goodbye my dear friends