Dying.

My life is nearly over.

All my cell’s are dying.

They cannot repair me.

So whether it will be

a long life or short.

Poem: A life ebbing away.

A life ebbing away.

Looking up at the midnight sky.
I noticed a meteor flashing by.
Travelling so fast on its way.
To the outer planets far away.

Its seen places no man will see.
Been to many unknown galaxies.
In one of these far of places.
Has it been seen by another being.