My Dying Words

Time, What A Concept

This Thing Called Time

Always There, Until

Time Itself, Becomes

A Concept, of What

Time, Used To Be

Time, What An Illusion

Laying Here Thinking, of

Past, Present, And Future Time

I May or May Not

Have With You, When

Time, This Concept of Time

Is Simply, Just

A Life, Never Ending

One Continuous Life

My Life, Our Lives, Your Life

Being Lived At Different Intervals

And Stages, Within This Concept

We Call Time, Remember, My Dearest Isabella

My Time May Have Stopped Here, But

My Life, Waits For You There……Love Dad