The Dying Light
Do not look towards the dying light,
It may seem delicate, but it is not your final fight.
Just breathe once more and open your eyes,
See the world again, see the trees below the skies.
Do not go gentle into your final dream,
Don’t forget the memory of all you have seen.
Only close your eyes if you intend to wake,
As this life is yours, your life to define and make.