Every last breath I take is every last whisper I say.
Trapped in my own little world of despair.
Feeling the warmth in my body starting to fade.
My body starts to shiver.
Every bone in my body aches.
I lie in my bed untouched and motionless.
Steady and weak.
I inhale my last breath and say my final words to the one I love.
'I love you and good bye my love.'
My heart stops pounding.
My brain stops functioning.
My pulse has no beat.
My last breath is now gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem