Death is my shepherd

Looming over me, a cloud of darkness.
He watches me.
And yet so far I'm oblivious.
Has my time come? for you are never to young
to be taken.
snatched without asking.
never returned.

then, as i drift off i feel something
a touch
a breath
it is cold, but calming
soothing
peaceful.
and i am gone.
rushing away, speeding through a silence i cant explain.
into nothingness

and then i see him
standing there.
he is my shepherd, steering me to my new future.
my peaceful utopia.
its not bad here, oh no
no worry
no regret
just peace.

Death is my shepherd
My new master...