Will you be there at the end of it all?
When the sky is black and the stars have fallen.
When the mountains crumble to dust and the oceans rise over their invisible boundaries.
Will you stand by me when the last breath hisses from my lungs into the molten air?
Will you care enough to hold my hand when the world tumbles down around us?
Will you choose to give your last moment up, to share mine?
Will you be there?