Death is Inevitable

Yes, with Death I am scared

Thinking of it makes me feel despaired

My fears came to life when my dad died

I had always been by his side

Vistiting his grave I felt ashamed

I was still scared of death because my dad it had claimed

I want to see my dad, but fear stopped me.

Why should I let fear dictate my glee?

Taking a deep breath I drove to the grave

When I arrived, I had to be brave

I sat at his tomb and let out a cry

I had done it! To my fear of death I said goodbye