Fresh Air

An elderly walks with his lovely cane,
Following into nature's engaging smell.
What a lovely day it has been so far.
Hopefully, God's test, he did excel.

The old man smiles in his sorrow
Knowing a baby will be born soon.
For every time a mother gives birth,
An aged man will hear death's tune.

Angels have been warning his dreams;
Cautioning that death comes near.
He has no regrets, no distress to worry.
For this elderly man will soon disappear.

From the back of his mind, he is troubled,
Due to lack of experience in such a way.
Since the man believes in reincarnation,
He will live again soon after he decays.

For now, he will walk down towards nature,
Smelling fragrance in his wonderful afternoon.
He will take pleasure in his lovely location.
As the man listens to death's serenading tune.