My Vision Is Dimming
This life of mine Is thinning,
The end is near,
Yet it’s only the beginning.
I fear it,
I feel the stars diminishing.
Yet the moon is always shimmering,
Offering a glimpse of hope,
As this vision continues to dim.
I offer any power of mine to that very same moon which guided me,
To start the world anew.
To create a world which is true.