Given The Last Hour To Live

if
given the last hour to live
and on the last
minute
you ask me if i still have
things to change

i will always say
no
i have enough of this

let me try what i have not yet tasted
let me go to the other side

they say
it is better there
no dark nights
no pricks

just us.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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