Judianne Mae Ladra

A Walk to Death

Death is an endless sleep
That reaches the ocean’s deep.
Like a birthday party it can be plan,
But isn’t sweet as a leche flan.
Oh death, stay away from me!
Beauty of the world I don’t want to see
The cloth of darkness

Don’t cover the light of happiness
He is someone’s friend called death,
That when sees catches everybody’s breath
When whatever runs out the cliff
Death remains deaf
And as one life end
Beautiful flowers bend.