He put it all on the line
Not really taking his time
Taking slow breaths waiting for the end

Now he’s wondering what’s beyond the bend
As he dreams in the coma state he sees his life flash before his eyes
Yet he knows where his heart lies

When he becomes one with the mountain you’ll know
He is happy as the trees go to and fro
As he draws his last breath

His frown of a mouth turns to a smile
Then thinks to himself

I’m still in denial

With the truth in mind
It all turns out
There was nothing there

not even a doubt

As his mind was clear like a window no one will know

What time did the rest of him go?