Drowning....

The moonlight is ever so bright,
Expecially on this frightning night,
It reflects on the lake,
Where I am waiting to be rewake,
Yet my mind still thinks,
My eyes still opened waiting for their last blink,
I feel my lungs filling with water,
And think about my daughter,
Who will tell her, her mummy is in the sea,
With a broken leg and twisted knee,
And before I sink to the very bottom I'll have one last breath,
Before my spirit is taken away by death,
Then feeling my mind drifting away,
I see the final lights of day.......