It will cause your body to chill, And forget life’s fun and thrill, It will wash away your worries, Giving you an escape out of miseries. It will someday be your friend, Putting your tensions to an end. It will aid you to cross the horizon Signifying, from the ashes, Phoenix has arisen. It will finish your mundane lust, Making your soul calm at last. It is in every mortal being’s fate. It is the inevitable, it is called Death.
