M: MY LAST BEAUTIFUL BREATH

MY LAST BEAUTIFUL BREATH

Death is a certainty,
It will be a certain time and place.

Our final suck of air,
In a release of endless grace.

Our soul is like the universe,
A vast blackness we will share.

Maybe we will have no pain,
Just slip away without a care.

I feel warmth of release,
The end of earthly breath.

I have grown old with my kids around me,
And now I rest in death.