In life so beautiful and delicate

There will come a time where it all must end

In death oh so peaceful with an irry calm

I lay in bed and await my dear friend

I now see how it all must be for me

So precious and prized as i've grown wise with time

In life how i lived and worked to achieve

The life i have lived, i hope they don't mind

I've become weak and can no longer stand

The delicate balance, for me, disturbed

I, so old and so wise with one more strand

Oh a spot for me already reserved

I understand, i, no longer afraid

All i can do now is wait for my friEnd