If it's not you again...

Well if it's not you again Death.  How ya doing?  You always stop by so unexpectedly.  I thought for sure I'd see you a month ago or so when my grandfather was down and out but nah, you spared him, you knew I was ready.  Then you snuck in and got my great aunt when I didn't expect it.  It's sad, I wish I'd seen her one last time but you always leave us wishing that don't you?  Well, I know she's resting better now.  I also know you can't keep her.  She belongs to God and he will raise her up and take good care of her.  Next time you're in town stop by and say hi.