Deaths Say Poem by Peter Salgado

You can feel when there presents leaves
Feel the swift air in the breeze
tho it brings sadness and fro
Silent as night, dark as the crow
Rivers of tears, shadows of grief
Is shown as on a dying leaf
Colors fade to darkened veins
Shows no life, show no pain
Death is a silent game
To whom he chooses
There is no blame
It’s in as night, leaves as day
For one to grieve for without say
Only see the empty face
No life, no motion
Just the pale face
But some do realize the goodness in death
A place of peace a place of rest
No pain, no hate
Out of this world
Out of this mess
Can’t be bothered, can’t be pessed
But they never feel what sadness leaves
Scars, broken hearts, un' woven sheets
But who can choose when death comes
Who can choose who he overcomes?
Only wait n feel the breeze
Knowing some ones life is finally at ease.