the last ride
here we sit.
one last time.
charlie's angels.
fan blowing rapidly.
the last snow flakes,
drift slowly to earth.
one last cloud.
one last time.
incense burning.
dog quietly whimpering.
the last ride we go on,
finally will be made.
it has been a long time coming.
so hard to let go of you.
will i ever not need you?
life lies in wake with you.
life flies high without you.
goodbye.
the time has come to live this life.