My heart is filled with emotion,
Rising as you state your notion:
“Dread comes with premonition,
I fear this is my last motion.”
My eyes open up, disbelief,
My eyes water up, in grief.
I close my eyes and see a leaf,
Dropping to the floor, then a “whiff”!
I open my mouth, calmly say,
“I refuse, it is not your last day!
If I were propose, if I may,
Hold on to me now, pray and stay.”
“Love flows like a waterfall,
Free for anyone, free for all.”
You open your eyes and stand tall,
Wings appear as you heed His call.