The Last Amazement Poem by Roshan Sabapathy

A ray of light comes shining in through the curtains
The warmth of the morning sun falls upon his face
The chirps outside grows louder filling the room with beautiful music
The scent of morning dew and fresh grass fill his nose

Slowly, his eyes open to meet the light
A smile appears at the corner of his lips as he watches the birds
He takes a deep breath of fresh air
Filling his lungs with the morning aroma

Then, his eyes close as he exhales his last breath

All movement stops.
But the beauty of the day outside still remains.