Light at the end of the tunnel
Your eyes are failing,
You can not hear.
She stands over you
with tears.
This is how you're going to die.
She sobs
calling your name.
you know the words
though you can't hear.
Gil
is all she says.
wipe away her tears
Tell her how you feel.
This is your last chance
You open your mouth and say,
I love you.
Your time has come
The light is hear
That you have stared at so long
You are through the tunnel
And you're not coming back.
Rest in peace.
This is a short poem about Gil's last moments.
What ya think? Good, bad, do you care?