Reflection

I lay here dying
My life flashes before my eyes
There’s so much I could have done
Before my demise

I wanted a great passion
To confess my love
But alas, my sweet
Now I’ll watch you from above

I dreamt of wealth
For the world to chant my name
Bur now I realise
That my efforts were in vain

I had many wishes
That remained unknown
And now I lay dying
As away with my last breath
My desires are blown

 

 

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