Farewell

I watch as days go,
And as they seem to slow.
I realize that this is
All going to be missed.

I can't go back in time,
And take hints from those signs.
The signs along my life,
That later on brought strife.

Wishing for just one more
Day to open Life's door.
And now in my own death,
I won't wish nothing less.

Now in my last farewell,
My decisions are nailed
To my crucifixion,
From my own afflictions.