My Last

For the first time,

I want to capture the sight  
of a snowflake
drifting down to rest on my shoulder.

I want to walk under canopies
of cherry blossoms,
with fallen pink petals.
 
I want to lie down
in a vast field of tulips,
listening to nature’s songs.

I want to gaze at the sky,
unveiling its wonders,
next to the turquoise lake.

I want to watch the world
from the highest peak,
as life goes on.
  
Yet again,
all I want is to sigh
my last breath.