duck!

The thin line between living and dying, 

a life worth while, a death besides.
Knotted you have my insides and me taught to you, 

tied to it, life. A day away is as if you died, 

that day spent with two duck companions, at our beach.

Until this day I did not recognize my faults, 

seeing only the lack of joys. I now cherish the precious. 

I wish for that life over death and with you. 

Come home. I’ll wait.