|Before it is too late
||[Feb. 17th, 2015|09:52 am]
Before it is too late.|
The hour grows thin, against the twilight.
The last light draws closer, before the earth will feast again.
Worry not for the last breath and though terror comes before it, release will come soon after.
First though before we go, let us celebrate.
Let us celebrate the breath, the light, the journey.
Let us celebrate are family and our friendships, our struggles, and success.
Finally before we go whence we came. I love you now my friends in my own capcity and no other.
May this be the last words on my lips as I too leave.