Colors of the tree

A tree is painted in three colors,
Green, yellow, and brown,
and then they fall together,
Who are we not to question reality?
Fools...
painted in three colors,
Brown, black, and white,
and then we fall together.

The Canvas

I look upon a blank canvas,
And my heart is black,
For nothing makes me sadder,
Than a question,
Not fit for an answer.

Family

A birthday is fun,

in the cold windy spring rain,

in the warmth of love,

yesterday was my birthday!

To Die

After the night were I lay,

Back in the days of death,

Back to the days of happiness,

Everlasting moments,

And tomorrow I will end,

Not today and not the day after,

Don't mistake, it's tomorrow,

Can't be free,

Hath thee forgotten my sorrow,

Usually happy,

Without a care,

Everlasting words carved into stone,

Yet on the grave,

Rest

...

In

...

Peace

...

My death

Good tidings are hard to find,
On my deathbed,
On the day,
Down in my grave,
Before my death,
Yet never awake,
Eyes that have yet to forget,

Just in time,
Use your time,
Last I saw,
I was below in,
Everlasting death.

Can you see the pattern?

The Difference

For todays the night,
And for today is the end,
As yesterday foretold,
The ones who grovel,
The ones who shout,
The ones who cry with every complaint,
May forever die...
The ones who slept,
The ones who waited,
The ones who perished in the world,
May never die...
They will yet never speak and never refute,
They are the animals,
They may speak and complain to an empty strive,
They are human,
And we will forever die...