do you know the last
the last time your body will feel the warmth of the sun
or nightfall will send a chill down your spine

last smell of a new season
the last touch, last kiss
broken heart, lost soul
worn too thin to mend

appreciate every moment you have
glad or sad, they are yours
moments are life
without life, leave it

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Miraman, in the year 612 AF.