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| 582. I Awoke I awoke today to learn of death My own passing is what was told The disease had invaded and decided to stay No chance now would I ever grow old A few weeks or a couple months was all Time would have no meaning after then Thoughts of retirement were but a tale The rising sun no longer a welcome friend I tried to cry but tears fell not Though I feared the coming of my end I tried to remain so calm and cool But that I wasn’t terrified I could not pretend While I should be thankful for what I had My life filled with things so great There are things that I still want to do No longer possible before that approaching date That I lived is all that really matters For we all must go on our appointed day Maybe I should feel blessed I know my fate At least I know how I’ll be taken away |
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