My Life flashes before my eyes
My breath is a rasping drone
I am blind, for my eyes have been ambushed by tears
My voice comes out as a choking gasp.
And you? What do you do?
You stand there over me
Laughing and laughing, over and over
Until eventually my sobbing stops along with my breath
Everything is silent, everything is black
My life has ended, snuffed out like a candle flame
Don't be so melodramatic springs to mind, Eyes open, and a little obvious on the similies, we are only out when theres no life left in us, and embers re-kindle quickly with love. Go find some and will your candle burn on. Taking my own advice, Tai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
tomorrow will surprise you... if you don't mess with God's plan, that he has in mind...for you.