The King's Death
By: Colleen Tucker
Surrounded by white walls you lay,
rain pounds on the window,
but I haven't left your side,
I'll never leave your side,
as long as your heart of gold keeps beating I'll be here,
holding your hand,
Your eyes are cold and glassy,
they say it won't be long now,
that I should just leave,
but I can't,
they say that a sixteen year old girl can't handle this,
but they're wrong,
I can handle anything for you,
Together we took on the world,
I vowed when this began that I would stand by you,
and I will keep that promise,
until your last breath escapes your lips I will be here,
even though the days have passed without mercy I have stayed,
and so have you,
you have stood your ground against your final enemy,
against death,
I've been praying for a miracle,
for you to be healed,
but it hasn't come,
The final moment has come,
with an expression of agony you open your clear blue eyes,
gazing up at me for the first time in days,
sitting up you kiss my lips softly,
saying goodbye the only way you know how,
then you drop down to th pillows,
your smile is pure and innocent,
the smile of a dying angel,
and you die with my name on your golden lips.
