Death

While lving life merrily,
Creeps in a thief.
Who'd take away thou joys,
And leave you in sorrow.
Death is thy name,
The thief of all souls,
Who creeps in stealthily.

When the time is up to leave the world,
Memories and fear suddenly rush in,
Like the ruslting of the leaves.
We'd have to wither one day,
Like the Autumn leaves on a tree.
Can't stay in the world forever,
Except in people's memories,
Which will too fade a day.
Leaving a complete void.
While lving life merrily,
Creeps in a thief.