I dreamt of death again
As before in movie scenes
A glorious ending
Beautiful in its own climax
Dramatic and tragic
An end so fitting
To a song as yet unknown
Those eyes, my own
Gazed open upwards
To an endless sky
Those final breaths
Heavy whispers farewell
I have died so many ways
Countless and terrifying
That the drama of each one
Leaves me unafraid
For then the reaper
Finally does come
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem