• My Heart withers
    Away to the worms-
    These last days I cherish most;
    For I know the end is soon.

    Cries come from the body;
    Not wanting this fate to pass-
    Trying to fill the void,
    Knowing that fate -inevitable- is devastating

    Every petal that falls;
    All the suffering I witness;
    I want to grasp it and
    dissipate the evil that resides.

    I Wish this worm had bypassed,
    Or had even taken another;
    So my Heart can live another day.

    My life will continue;
    But I will never forget,
    My Love.