into the deep blue.

Why must I feel so anxious
Sitting here knowing
Time is slipping away
My vulnerability clinging
To every breath
I know such death
I remember the innocence
As my eyes a child
Opened a door to dream
I sit here half way grown
Wondering what it is
And has been
What witness shall stand
Beneath my grips
Of hand
When time is out of care
And my lungs cease
to believe In life
Shall I be surrendered
to the earth a shadow
Of myself
I have only a heart
No riches nor wealth
Why must I be so anxious
Time is invading my health
I wish to be everlasting
The final book Upon the shelf
Don't let me fade away
Read me out loud
Touch my pages
with loving hands
Don't let me vanish
Cherished footprints
In the sand
Time is fleeting
I'll never understand
show me now
hold fast my aching hand
never let the weight of living
Bow down to deaths command
Long live this memory
I place before you to see
Bound by these pages of me.
place now my ashes
into the deep blue sea
light a candle in the night
Now Promise you'll remember me.
nardine Sanderson 26/05/2015.

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Comments
This is amazing...truly great..."read me out loud, touch my pages with loving hands". I fully understand and empathize with your feelings. I feel the same thing on still occasions. I wonder what value will be left when my body is dust and time has obscured my name. Thanks for this gem.
Thanks sweetie, means a lot to see a comment here
I'm unusually breathless lately, I guess time only knows my story
Much love nardine xo.