Last night I dreamed I was dying. I knew it was coming. I wasn’t scared. It was so clear. I felt the end approaching like a wave and suddenly I was drifting away. My senses shutting down. With all of my effort I reached out and grabbed your hand, looked at you and said “I love you”. I could feel the smile on my face. I was content.
I awoke. It was 1:44 am June 4th 2013