My Final Day Poem by Gloraly Gomez

</>I look out the window
At the clouds in the distance
I fall victim below
And there's no resistance
Am I in Heaven or Hell?
I don't know, I can't tell
But I have realized
That this is just a dream
And I can't wake up
I really want to scream
From my lungs' very top
I open my mouth,
But there's nothing to say
So I take a deep breath
And I think 'It's okay'
Is this really my death?
Is this my final day?
And the only thing I'm sure of
Is that there is no way...