Kiss Of Death Poem by Richa Tiwari Joshi

Kiss Of Death



She kisses me every night and in the morning gives me a choice to live or die
I chose to live and life goes on, I know she is there and watching me over
She watches me as I live in the smiles of friends
In the shadow of love and in the light of hopes
One day, I know, I will leave it all, yet I will have this choice, to live or die
I will choose to live and life will go on.

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