Take the Next Step
Im gone, im leaving now,
Taking one last breath I remember my vow.
You holding my hand so gently,
Your tears falling, and kissing my lips so greatly.
I look into your eyes while my life flashes before my eyes,
My hand on my heart feeling the way it dies.
I manage to squeeze one last request out of my depth,
I take you hand and tell you to take the next step.
Copyright © Roman Chebukin | Year Posted 2012
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