My days are coming to an end
saying that I will live is something I cannot pretend
I do not know how much longer it will be
until death comes after me
then I seem to go into a blur
something I cannot seem to cure
I am in a white world where there is nothing but me
until I see something coming towards me
it's shape I cannot define
it seems not of the divine
it comes closer and fear creeps in my soul
and suddenly everything gets unusually cold
I start to cry in fright
it seems so deadly like a cold winter night
it reaches out to me and I try to fight it
but it cannot loose it just doesn't seem fit
it grabs my hand
and there is a feeling oh so grand
instead of the cold empty feeling which I thought I would endure
it's touch brought yet a sudden cure
I felt a peace and warmth filled my soul
and it felt like something had filled that dark empty hole
We started to walk to where I do not know
but all I know is that I will follow it wherever it goes
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