Out in the garden

We are out in the garden, her doctor allowed us an hour of leave.

She lays my head on her lap, closes my eyes and whispers in my ear.

“Darkness, silence, allmost like sleep,

One second, this is how eternity feels.”

And i fear no longer the time when we both have passed,

Yet tears flow down my face, tears i long have supressed,

Becouse living for years and losing her in a month i cannot hope to bare,

So much so i would rateher tempt my chances of going to hell.

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