Death's Final Breath Poem by David Forrester

In the cold embrace of night,
The stars in the sky, were such a sight.
As the darkness turns to night,
The warm and the cold were in a constant fight.

About this world, you could say,
As the dawn slowly turns to day.
The sky it goes from dark to gold,
The beauty around, is too strong to behold.

With the sun in the sky,
A lonely boy began to cry.
As a year before, his mother met with death,
For cancer had caused her final breath.

For his Christmas, now had no cheer,
The young boy was now filled with fear.
For the mad moon in the sky,
This young boys world went completely awry.

But in the many years yet to come,
He'll be together again with his mum.
So when it's time to meet with death,
He'll happily take his final breath.