my beauty
oh how i will miss you
i have not the strength
to hold onto you
with this
breaking
body
i weep at the thought
of losing this life with you
my life
my way
i will always exist
as you with me
nailed to my soul
burned to my thought
d**h will tear
my soul from this corpse
time will steal
my life from this world
oh a prelude
to a december age
the end of season
the end of life
samsara i become
part of you
birth after birth
life
after
life