A letter to Death

Dear Dear, 

I've been hearing that people are afraid of you. You sneak up on them and steal them. You tease  

people who are sick, the old and the young. You are always watching everyone. I've heard that you

 gamble with God for the souls of the living. You lie. You cheat. You always think you can win. But

 seem to times where you get really close to getting a souls and then you lose it. Sometimes you lose.

 Sometimes you win. But you see, this game of yours isn't going to end. As long as you and God are 

both around, this isn't over. Some people may be afraid of you, but not me. I know that you'll find me 

someday, but today is not that day. 

Sinceraly, 

Me