Stronger, A Little Longer

I wanted to live a little longer.

I wanted to pray a little harder.

If only I were a little stronger.

I might have inflamed my ardor.

I’m dying a little more every day.

This is the lasting, final chapter

I have many words to say.

Silence is no longer my captor.

If only I were a little stronger.

I could have lived a little longer.

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