The Approach
Hearts racing.
Soul is shacking
Afraid of what lies beyond
Each day pasting
Drawing me closer to that day
Slowly or even fast
Who knows how long this life will last.
The cold touch of death begins to approach
Not knowing what to expect.
Is there a life after death?
Or is it just the end of my world
Do I sleep for eternity?
Do I wake from this deep sleep?
No body truly knows.
Copyright © Darshanique M | Year Posted 2010
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