Last Moments

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This isn't my best work. Something I wrote a while ago. Next to my granddad in hospital. It my take on what I saw of him.

Submitted: July 10, 2007

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To dance with death, to be a part,
of a waltz, to the rhythm
of my beat less heart,
to see an, eerie perfect smile
of a deathly perfect face,
growing colder still, yet all the while
I realize now, I'm about to die,
just a moment please, so one last time:
I breathe my last contented sigh
now, she looks to me, she gives a call.
Her hands outstretched, inviting me
"I Love you to, I Love you all.”


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