A piece of poetry about Hai
Before You Die
As I hold you in my arms
As I hold you while you die
I wish I could have held you as you cried
My heart beats fear through my veins
Who will I be when you die?
Will I fall from grace?
Will my broken wings fly?
Will I find the steps to the dance?
Will I find the words to the song?
As I force your heart to beat
And visions flash before my eyes
You gaze up at the sky
As you die
As I hold you in my arms
It's my turn now
To find the dance
To find the song
That flashes through my blood
See me as I am
One last time
Before you die