Watching the vultures circle above
Wishing I was in Love.
Sitting here, holding back a tear
Wondering were you are my Dear?
I know, I have had a bad past,
and I fligh my flag, half mast.
Whoever dies last,
Don't worry our Love will Last
Before you my Love,
it seams I will depart.
I'll go to the angels above,
leaving with a heavy heart.
Who ever dies last,
their life they have cast.
As I sit here and cry,
I ask my lord Why?
So until we met again,
In the bright light, no pain.
Who ever dies last,
I know our love will last
David Darbyshire
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/who-ever-dies-last/
