The Day That I Died

It was a beautiful day, the day that I died.

The weather was perfect. The birds sang.

My neighbor sent me my favorite pie.

I could hear children play outside in the park,
As I lay on my bed, watching the sunshine.

A lovely breeze blew in through the window.
Soft music played. My favorite kind.
And you walked in with your gorgeous smile.
And I said "Hello you, such a pleasant surprise.
You look so beautiful too, like you always have."
"Look at you", you laughed and smiled,
"You've never looked better", you replied.
You sat on my bed, next to me,
And we talked and laughed for a while.
"I love you" I said, one last time.
You said, "Thank you" as I closed my eyes.