“Well” said the voice filling everywhere with light
Somehow everyone calmed down as all their fears took flight.
They knew they were in trouble they new they were in bin!
They had all been careless and causing trouble but felt there was no great sin.
A voice as smooth as syrup gently calmed the street
This calm somehow traveled around the world, believe me no mean feat!
Death was secretly relived to see his lord and master.
Plague, war and famine if they had of had hearts would of felt them beating faster.
“Good evening, Death, I hope you are well and I see you have brought your brothers.
You have got yourselves in to an awful mess Death.” God said, then turned his head to look at the others.
The angel of death standing by God’s side tears of relief running down his beautiful face
“We have the book, boss” he said.He held it in his right hand,” praise be, we now can sort out the human race”
God looked down on the angel of death who now sat in his hand, what was he to do with him
And Death and his brothers three? They were doing their best but God’s patience was growing thin.
TO BE CONTINUED