If I was allowed to tell you this.
One thought would be it.
That if all the breaths that I have taken
Without your name on it.
Are taken from me and are gone,
It will be a loss for the God to face.
So many breaths for him to hold.
So little value for me they hold.
If I was allowed a day.
With you, to be with.
To touch, to hug, to kiss.
And that’s it.
My last day on this earth.
Then be it this way.
No regrets I have, no grudges I hold.
God’s grace it is, to hold.
If I was allowed one wish to be granted.
You know it will be your happiness.
Be it with me or without..
Every picture I see of you.
Must have your smile.
My death if brings thee happiness.
Every poison in the world will I hold.
Your smile but, no prison shall hold.