261. Death Rides A Fast Horse
But one thing there is, for which we all must comply,
When what has been weaved for you comes to an end,
Your journey is then over, and it is time for you to die.
You cannot hide from death, and it cannot be outrun,
For the one known as death, rides upon a fast horse,
When the end comes to visit, your time is then done,
Because you cannot change destiny, or alter its course.
As the Sun slowly sets on the very last day of your life,
The moon will rise to escort you into the realm of death,
Think of friends and aquaintances, and of course your wife,
And remember the good times as you take your last breath.
- Glenn Bergen, ( Ravensheart ), © Copyright, 2014.