He said: Smile child. I breathe in you again.
I frowned: I deserve not even the slightest breath of air
He said still: Rise child. I am your friend.
I cried: The loneliness I feel is nothing to compare.
And when the golden rays yawn in the east
I felt nothing. Even when the silver glitter twinkled down my window
Not even when the lightless vacuum swallowed
the last of me.
And my laughs echoed not what I felt but what I tried to feel
But still nothing. The ache rippling through my brain
was inevitable. I was surely convinced so.
Everday- over and over again.
And then He said: Let there be light
And like a stone beat by a powerful waterfall
The voice in my head was slammed with heed
And my strength replied: So be it.
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I enjoyed this one tremendously
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