Near the Now
Expiration heavy upon me, final words, I have no choice but speak
Feeble and withering, my trembled lips whisper weak
My love, absent from my deathbed, not here to pacify my pain
"I can't die without feeling your kiss once again"
The stay of my flesh is out of my control
The bonds of our souls is imperishable
Pained emotion, bringing tears to my heart
Paradise before my eyes, your world I'll soon depart
Posthumous, I'll appeal an angel to engrave:
"I'll be blowing you kisses from my grave".