Working Title 5

If death were to come tomorrow What would you say? Would you say you were satisfied with life Or was it just okay? Would you beg and plead for time Or would you be silent and fade away? Death personally means much to me Since i have fought with it in the fray And the reason that I ask now Is because soon and very soon There will be that day Time waits for no one In meaning that it will not stay And due this unfortunance I would like to say: Sister, my dear, I love you so much You were an unsung hero who was caught And plucked of your feathers Your resilience for happiness, Something I did not notice young Was something to really be admired It breaks my heart to know that you broke But return to your original state you shall Stronger than before If I never say this in the end It shall be read from dawn till then I love and cherish your breathing breath Forever and ever until my death.