Last Breath Poem by Paul Schwabline

As I run up the stairs I was aware
Of my heart beating against my chest
Wondering what it be like
When I breathe my last breath.

Will it hurt will I be in pain.
Or will I be in my sleep
As I just slip away.
I know it would be the end.

Will my eyes be open
When I take my last breath...
As I reach the top
I look around as my heart slows down
I smile thanking God I still had to wait
On my one last breath...