Newborn

I'm slowly becoming clear.
It is said that when you die, your whole life passes you by.
But isn't that the way your whole life is?
With each passing day the time to say goodbye comes closer.
What I see at the moment is already the reflection of the past.
We are now living this film, which is fogging our senses at the last moment.
It's unfortunate that I couldn't say everything I wanted.
One day, on the last day of my life.
There my words and emotions will overflow.
I set a monument.
You know, actually I already know,
That you've already passed it all on.
Even in the last second I appreciate my memories.
Formulate them in words, say them out.
On the last day of my life, I live it anew.