The end is near
along with its fear
but there isn't a tear
because it's too dear
I don't refrain
from feeling any pain
for all that is to gain
along with the happy rain
I want to talk to you again
because the time is in the drain
with my slowing dying brain
to end the unbroken chain
Give me my last rites
my sun is loosing its bright
with tide on the wane
don't let this pass by in vain
Help me till I reach my end
believe me you won't resent
allow me to depart with ease
give me your precious time
for one last time....
I have become very frail
guide me on this trail
with your words of braille
for my blind heart to follow the rail
One Last Time!!!
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