Dear Time,  

A moment ago
I envied your words you spoke
For your words were more valued then mine.
You had a way of communicating
Pressing slightly until you persuaded
For departure while I
I, waved a final goodbye.
But what is final anymore?
The end is no longer the end
if the heart continues to beat in the afterlife.
I envied your words you spoke
A moment ago
For you were closer
than I
could ever be...