Yesterday we buried our mothers

Today our brother left us

I know death is the only way that make us return to our God

The life that we live is not for us

We have been borrowed it

I know it’s been a while sleeping on hospital bed,not talking not eating by your mouth

Only machines transport food onto your stomach

But to us your siblings and relatives wished you could live longer

But death took you from us

You died so young dear brother

The storm has fallen onto our home

It will took time to us to forget that you are gone

Sometimes i asks myself why are we supposed to die

Death is cruel.