With only 24hrs to live there isn't much to be done.
Not enough time to say sorry, laugh or even have fun.
I would really hate to leave with my family being apart.
My last request is to bring them together and try to finish what they didn't start.
They only come on holidays because it's a family tradition.
But I know I could have tried harder but I failed my intuition.
Why now do I have to leave my wish so undone? It's probably for the better good to leave things the way they are.
But it feels that life hasn't even begun, and I'm about to so somewhere very, very far.
