Leaving Poem by Mmm Davis

I wanted to talk to you but I never had time, now I find myself with even less time.
Getting a call from the doctor and from God, I find myself trying to reach for you, but is there enough time?

Find myself walking in the park, taking in the news of the doctor’s words in my mind. Unknown to you I am running out of time, as my heart is stopping with its finale lap.

Trying to sleep at night, worrying and worrying about our last talk. Don’t know if I’ll sleep tonight, as I look at the sun that began to rise from the west.

Oh, how time fly’s by, as I get ready for another day to go by…if only time would stop, and than you would always be mine. But the wind howls out of my window, and my screams are drowned out.

Here we are again, spending what little time left, crying in bed. And if only there was said, that you could have a little time left. As if you could grain all day, and count every piece you've left.

Sand and sun all mixed and laid, no such thing as peace even when the moons dark rays shine on you in this summer night. All coldness is honey that's sickly with sweet and oh the time is gone again.

Dripping, sinking in the night and if I cried, it would only sending you in a void of pain. You will be gone, and I am as close to being gone. This is a secret, that you already know.

And though it's coming to an end, we have the time to pray, and dream together in our beds, with one last kiss and a few tear drops in my face.