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Last tragic expression of a fifteen year old boy who is about to die and knows it |
| Young Last Words As the night descends, For the journey, I prepare Into the wilderness Where death hides in his lair. “So young”, they say; “So soon”, they say, “Why does merciless God Have to take him away?” I know what lies ahead – An end and a beginning. For fond ones, my young heart Cries like a child and sings – That I would never know About love and marriage Or having kids, watch them grow; Grey my hair with age. In days to come, they would see The young face belonging to me And read the news of my demise, Nod their heads, show no surprise. I close my eyes and summarize My short life of fifteen years And seem to think it was nice Gained love, o’ercame my fears. All seems to fade, my breath stifles And begins the journey new. I smile to think I’m like Peter Pan, The boy who never grew. |