The Last BreathA Poem by RTBThe taste, misplaced, not one for me to waste, The glory the grace, no need to be defaced, Its time, our prime, a gift of all mankind, The fear of whats near, not mine to decline, No wait! my fate, something none should take, But still, the deal, left me no appeal, Your hope, uncloaked, please do not revoke, Restate, untaint, my emotions left as blank, Regret, respect, hope god is then whats next, The line, declines, the flat is near its time, I pray, please stay, Your tears touch my skin as my last breath slips away........ © 2010 RTBReviews
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