Last breath

As I rest on my final bed,

So gentle, so tame.

My last breath will utter your name.

I know that it's my soul, you'll soon gently claim,

I yield without a single complaint.

My last breath will recite your name.

As you hear a familiar sound,

Resonating through the flames.

That's my last breath, whispering your name.

Through the silence echoing so faint,

The stars gleaming in their celestial game,

Shall, too, hear my last breath being your name.