TORCHER'S CHAMBERS

As I continue to decay, From the inside out.

As I slowly fade away, I will not sulk, and pout.

I will do the things, of which I have only dreamed.

I will sing, and dance, and so loudly scream.

As I lose my fear of death, and get ready for the trip.

I will grab hold of all that life has to offer, and never lose my grip.

I fight for every minute, I labor for every breath.

But yet I can only follow, in this dance with death.

I do my best to prepare, myself, my family, and friends.

For I know that soon, my time on earth shall end.

I even sometimes look forward, to my date with death.

But I will live to the best of my ability.

Until my final breath. 

|  Add to del.icio.us |  digg this

• #1 Comment from tagord6
  1/16/04 10:24 PM | Permalink

  I read a few of your entries and really like your journal. I've got one too. It's called, It All Started At 21, by Tamiwami21. http://journals.aol.com/Tamiwami21/MeMeandMoreMe/ Check me out I think we have something in common.