At the end

The sky was bare
the air was warm.
I waundered there
with no thought of harm.

The water lapped
on cliffs so tall.
The wind blew fast
and made rocks fall.

I heard a screech
from up above.
I lost my speech
At sight of dove.

Ipondered why
it flew so far.
Ir flew on by
'til size of star.

I followed it,
with my eyes.
Memories with
distraught goodbyes.

My eyes still shine
with tears of hope.
I will not whine
on rocky slope.

He will not see me
at the end,
for I'll be lost
'round the bend.

The last I'll see
of this wasteless life.
Is when she'll be
his new wedwife.