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The Last Breath Poem
The Last Breath Poem
Regrets, I've had a few, but they are too few to mention,
my eyes overflow with tears like a waterfall;
It is not because I am sad,
Now, I am the happiest man on earth,
I know that I will see you again.
I feel tired as if I were a child who has been playing all day,
My eyes are about to close and I can see the face of everyone I loved,
My mother, my father, and my friends, I missed them all
And now, they are here with me again.
Metaphor Life is a highway, the end of the road, a dream is a wish your heart
makes, time is a resource, the final curtain, sharing wins and losses
Simile cold as ice, my eyes overflow with tears like a waterfall, I feel tired as
if were a child who has been playing all day