I don’t want to die
in winter
It’s too cold
Take me when it’s warm
so I won’t mind
the cold hand
on my soul
I don’t want to die
in the light of day
It’s too bright
Take me when it’s night
so I won’t see your approach
or know the hour
Take me on some
late summer night
when I have nothing
to look forward to
Take me when I’m happiest
for it does not come
often
So take me quickly
and make it good
Or I will be forced
to send you on your way
and have you take me
another day
(D. James)
Saw this while tagsurfing…I really enjoyed it…thanks for sharing.