Poem Assignment

Death lies on her like an untimely frost upon the sweetest flower of all the field.
When the frost hits the flowers,
Everything goes sour.
Death is inevitable
But life is incredible.
She wasn't supposed to be dead this early not according to the typical schedule
from Google Images
of a life.
He lost his love he lost his wife.
The sweetest flower in the field ,
Though they moved rather fast he swore it was real
Real enough to end his own life
His own soul he would kill.
Just to see her live in the afterlife
So he took the poison died within seconds
But she woke within seconds
of his death
I mean literally just missed his last breath
So she took the knife and ended all her strife.
Love never dies, but it can kill you.