FADING SKIES

by explodediper
Life’s worth. It’s draining now
at this age of wilting past
Dusk has departed and so has the light
I wonder how long this dawn will last?

Second by second I anticipate my demise
in this limbo, under the fading skies

With each raspy breath I take
I wonder is this my final one?
how many more will I endure
till the time comes when I am finally done?

Memories, once deeply engraved,
are washing away with the tide of time
I lay awaiting for the last slumber
drifting to the years of my prime

Atlast it's here! The hour has come to rise
I no longer persist under the faded skies
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