Just stay. Fire is gone, the mist is on.

Fall has come with a the haunting dawn.
Sly of faith, the dusty face.
The faithless sigh, the dusty lawn.
Merger of deaths, take us there.
Decision is made fair and square.
You hold my hand, just hold me near.
Breath is last, lets make it fair.
Rocks are quite, water is clear.
The tempest rises to make us fear.
Look me in the eye, end is near.
Just stay.

By aamerbasher

Aamir Bashir is a Romance fiction writer. He has been writing for a while. Her Choice to Love is his first book.

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