Tear after tear
Death drawing near…
Whispering me love words,
Attracting me’n her claws…
So friendly, healing and benefic
The death itself prolific..
I look into her eyes…so clear
So deep..i feel no fear..
The only regrets are you..
No hug could I give to.
Ill miss you..
I’m running away
And giving up cowardly
I can’t take anymore the pain..
1st of june 2007
Subject: The light... 
