O' Death Poem by Christopher Tye
O' Death
O' Death, why have you taken everything I loved,
O' Death, why do you keep taking my friends.
O' Death, why do you always stand at my side,
O' Death, why don't you release me when angels are calling me to heaven,
O' Death, why do you always leave me behind.
O' Death, can't you take me away from this accursed place,
O' Death, you don't hold any fear for me,
O' Death, you have seemed to be stalking me all life,
O' Death, I have grown so old yet you still spare me,
O' Death, can't you take me to the land of eternal peace.
Eternal questions which inevitably will be answered. Good form in the two stanzas, the first accusing the second a resignation to the inevitable.
Life and death! Born today and, to die tomorrow. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
We all have questions in our lives and it always seems to be when the good and the young die first, it does make you wonder and ask the question...Why? ? ? ? small word that means so much. Annette
While you write poetry you still have something to help you carry on. By the way, I have your thoughts on and off.
I Can certainly feel your pain in these words. With the suffering for some in life you have to wonder. Yet we must try and live each day as positive as we can. For life itself and nature are incredibly beautiful.
Christopher, Thank You So Much For Sharing This With Us! ! ! ! ! Many Times I Feel Like I've Walked This Road, Felt The Pain, Felt The Cold! ! ! ! ! But Everyone Has Something Special They Hold, A Reason I've Been Told, Maybe Its Your Pen Of Gold, That From Your Heart Unfolds, Such Beauty! ! ! ! ! Many Many 10S! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ++++++++
When death strikes at our beloved one we always have these questions. O' Death, why have you taken everything I loved, O' Death, why do you keep taking my friends. it knocks when we are not ready to say come in
Dont ask anything to death, as it just a touch of time that laying fate to someone journey...Yes, it took them away from us but we also dead if we failed to live the loved ones from our mind. I know we can give their life back... but until time touch us the same, we shall wait to meet again...for now live well my friend, live fully for all that staying in you by your mind and feeling...Live well dear, Live well
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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O' death someday i will go follow you, O' death someday you will bring me to my losing frnd O death i weep and wipe no more tears if you promise one day we all united as one..someday Chris, i know what do you feel...and i think your poem tell simply and deeply to me_Unwritten Soul