Final Hours Poem by Queen Oneeightytwo

Final Hours



If I only get one night with you
then let it be the last of my life
Let me die in bliss complete
making sense of all my strife

Come lay with me in my final hours
for in knowing this will you give
I will live a life that Honors
protecting others is how I will live

A life that you would be proud of
A life that is most complete
Promise me my final hours
will be with you between the sheets

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