
The angel of death called upon me to sayThat it be my last stay on earth, today!I wish I could go back in time, check on all my deeds,To find out what I have lost in those mysterious woods as seeds,Of time and of emotions, that I buried deep in the crevasse of my heartFeeling bereft, I look forward to be nocturnal, and ready to depart.Praying the darkness wouldn’t break off