Upon Thy breath
Upon thy breath, shallow death, Wake, far beyond a test, of dreadful post, Why thine eyes have seen misery, and woe, For love tides upon thy weary eyes, But I die, as I cry, early morn, if I seen thy sky, I know not why, Proceed to bring to memories of painful beings to bear, for I see contingency in your forthcoming, planted seeds of unbridled sorrow, for life's cruel dance knows no tomorrow, we linger in wonder, upon thy breath, I slowly succumb, and hold thine hand till death
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