And, when the time comes br that the sun, that always has br warmed body, soul and mind, br that showed, a heavenly lantern br all roads available, to choose br though wisely, perhaps not br when for the final time br it hovers at the far horizon br hesitating for just a spell br before submerging, clutching br the sad remains of my dear soul. br I'm overcome by a dead calm, br as now the countdown is interrupted br to show to me the smiles of those br whose hands I'd held for just a while.