last one

that bug that i squashed

that petal i plucked

that tree that i chopped

that sentence i hushed

could that have been

the last one

yes, still i am here

but with reason to fear

that my actions

could steer

the start of the best

or

the worst of the last

so

that smile that i share

that calling to care

that moment to stare

that drive to still dare

can that be

the last one

that will last