2024-04-21 the problem of death

is that even if you’re ready
it never feels like the right time
we always know it’s coming
and it always feels unfair

it was the best last day 
i felt it at the time
it was the last best day 
i felt it at the time

we sang hymns i didn’t know 
i read you a poem i wrote
you told me you never thought 
things would end up like this

i said, if you’re lucky
they always do