Death

The time to die has come,
for no immortal did I ever become,
will have to leave what I earned.
The lessons that I learned,
The relations I gained,
Even the memories that pained,
Nothing can be taken along,
Except the deeds I did
Till now since long.

Now here I lie,
Looking for you my death
with wide open eyes.
Your coming is inevitable,
For you never were preventable.
But I honour your existence,
And now I can sense your presence.
I don’t seek to question you,
Nor have any grudge against you.
Now, that you have arrived
To take my soul,
just grab me in your arms
And swallow me whole,
At last, I let go off my spirit and strength,
With peace and calm I accept my death.