Death Is Nowhere Near

In the moment as I die, I shall cry With pity, joy, and sympathy. Memories rushing before my inner eye. On the day I die, I'll say nothing, No sobbing, shouting, or speaking. Feelings painting what I am expressing. Before the time I die, I'd have written Lasting words, last piece of poetry. Thoughts manifesting what of me shall glisten. Yea, my death is nowhere near. I am remaining here, for years and years. In the moments I live, I shall feel What being human means. Emotions flowing before my inner mind. On this day I live, I'll hold faith In a Being I know is real. Beliefs keeping my soul alive. After these times I live, I'd have realized With eternity we are always alive.