I can hear the night wind knocking on my door.
Calling at me to finish up.
I did have a good run, and it’s time to go now.
I’m waiting for you, my son, to come back.
Wanna see you one last time before I go.
Travelling through a rich life, you are busy.
Just stop by one last time, and I will be ready to leave.
Happy to have cherished my life for so long.
There is nothing to regret any more.
I spend my days now treasuring the memories we made.
It makes my heart fill with joy that
A part of me will still be here,
Living and Loving, through you,
Long after I will be gone.
Wanna see you one last time before I go.
Travelling through a rich life, you are busy.
Just stop by one last time, and I will be ready to leave.
Inspiration: I came to know about a recent incident from someone. A father was patiently waiting on his deathbed for his son to return from a vacation, met them in the next morning after they were back and then continued on his final journey the same night.
P.S. Picture from pexels by Amber Janssens
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