• This breath I breathe is my last,
    My life, a mere shadow surrounded by joy and light,
    Now falls into darkness, I feel so at home,
    In the frigid void of death,
    Though one last memory ascapes my fleeing soul,
    It whispers of happier times, of a point in my life,
    When shadows lost depth and light seeped through,
    Her envious light draws me towards her,
    I cannot resist even if i could,
    My once dead heart beats anew with this warm light,
    With every beat, a life from an unknown past returns,
    As this life floods my thoughts,
    A face appears, framed in graceful beauty,
    She is the angel of my dreams,
    So serene and compassionate, her tender touch ignites my soul,
    Blazing into a star of hope, I grasp these memories,
    Never wanting to let go, yet too soon, they slip away,
    As tears well, I close my eyes, when i open them,
    I find that angel at my side, staring into my eyes,
    My desire to be with her gave me life again, gave her life again,
    With this life i will never let her go,
    I breathe, starting life again from the beginning,
    This new beginning is filled with joy and pleasure, laughter and kindness,
    She is the angel that completes me, making me whole,
    This new life like our love, is eternal.