When I had you, I was afraid to die.
Now that you're gone, death is my friend; he is by my side.
If he takes me today, I will go with a smile.
Let others cope and heal for awhile.
Selfish? Why, yes, I am that for sure.
They are stronger than I, and this pain I cannot endure.
So death take me today, next month or year.
Death, I am ready, and you I do not fear.
Poem About Not Fearing Death
Hello, my name is Patrick. It's so hard to type this, and am still in shock that I am doing so, but my gorgeous/brave/free_spirited wife who was only 33 years old passed away 2 weeks ago...
My Bride
Published by Family Friend Poems April 2014 with permission of the Author.
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Sorry for your loss. I lost my wife 6 months ago. She was asthmatic. She just came back from work and started having her normal blockage of chest as were already used to her asthma. But I was not ready for what was coming that day. On our way to the hospital, it was only me and her in our car. She passed out and the panic and fear that filled me that day was out of this world. When we got to hospital, they took her in while she was still unconscious and doctors were able to resuscitate her and she responded back to life. But later on, her heart decided to stop on its own and that was the end of my lovely and gorgeous wife's life. Like you, my brother, I have no interest of the future and sometimes just wish death could also come for me sooner. I died with her the day she died. She was only 26 years old and me 28. We had a two-year-old son together who was our first born baby, and he turned two years on the day we buried his mother.