I am dying; but what of that? Your hands are under my head, And your tears are on my cheek And I am happy at last -- Bitter has been the pain! Yea I have paid the price For this last moment with you But all is well at the end; Your hands are under my head, And your tears are on my cheek. So you love me, after all! And I bless the eternal dark Into which I sink and fall That I've found you -- at the last. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN LOVE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 2. LOS CIGARILLOS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON ADDRESS TO A HAGGIS by ROBERT BURNS ODE ON THE POETICAL CHARACTER by WILLIAM COLLINS (1721-1759) THE WELCOME by THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS ODE TO THE PAST by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN |