"Breaking Dawn" Poem

The ultimate race to your salvation, 

The ultimate race to hers freedom,

Gasping for another breath of air,

Stretched arms no longer could touch the sky above ,

There's a secret you must do everything to keep, 

It's your destiny which put others at risk,

Speeding, looking invisible for a brief second, 

There's a highway you got to enter to, 

Looking for the possibilities to make sure, 

That her destiny will not collide in any way with yours, 

The minutes are ticking; you're out of time, 

You're not going to quit and stand still, 

You're not intending to conceal, 

Your own pile of ashes, 

There's a crossroad and you can't look back, 

You will do whatever it takes, 

To make sure that your beloved ones won't be the sacrifice, 

For the decision you have made,

You won't put them under a magnifying glass, 

Of your own rival.