My death is near <br />Yet have no fear <br />Yet when I think <br />That I shall sink <br />to one world of solitude, <br />of sleep, one state of <br />painful mood <br />I grieve, I grieve <br />I love this world <br />and love you all <br /> <br />But God say that <br />I must soon go <br />I must soon go <br />leaving you all <br /> <br />Shall that be so <br />a world of light <br />of beauty, charm <br />and true delight <br /> <br />but earth is rare <br />rare and rare <br />I love to live a <br />hundred years <br />I love to live so long <br />long years <br /> <br />But the bells are near <br />around my ear <br />and singing that <br />I should die young <br /> <br />I should die young <br />and leave you all...<br /><br />Priyanka Nath<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-death-is-near-my-last-poem/
