The Last Gift

The Last Gift


The rivers flow,
The trees grow,
And time fades away,
But memories, will stay,
In my heart.

How I miss the days,
when we are together,
In joy, in sorrow,
How I wish the days will last,
How I wish not to be apart.

Moon and stars,
Glimmering in the skies,
although in great distance,
Just like us,
We are apart, but our heart is together.

But I know, my times is near,
but you, still have your journey,
The last gift,
Will help you through your days,
farewell now,
farewell forever.

(MiraNa 10,03,16)