Its last rays stream through the window,
Dazzling my eyes.
Giving my last sight,
Before night eternal.
I think my last thought,
I draw my last breath.
I am the earth,
I am the wind.
My breath to the air,
My tears to the sea.
As night blacks the last sunset,
I’ll see.
[ps - this was a small tribute to my gran, Eileen, I did it for her funeral]
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment