One Last Thought

One Second.

I rush in.

with one thing in mind.

One Minute.

I'm here.

I simply keep going.

Nonstop.

One Hour.

She was crying.

Now she lays quiet

Motionless.

Breathless

One Month.

I stay on edge.

Awaiting my demise.

She stays in ground 

Awaiting her rescuing

Rotting in the process.

One Year.

Her body gives up.

Crumbling bone.

Her smell spreading.

I watch every where 

Start to regret

Start to remorse

One Decade.

She reached to the sky

with her decayed body.

Her rescue finally came

I now rot.

With guilt in my veins.

If only I took one second

One. Last. Thought.