Hospital bed..... 6 : am
Asalamualaikum
Dear time capsule...
All the energy has been drained out, I'm so exhausted. The police has been in contact, the 'shit pouch' is still unconscious and still heavily guarded. What happens when he awakes...? We will deal with that when it comes. Let not negativity settle in again... We just been through hell. Breakfast is served and it's time to enjoy a proper meal. Then more sleep....
Hospital bed.... 9:50 am
Asalamualaikum... Again!
Dear TC (time capsule) the clouds looked whiter today, birds chirping a happy tune, everything seems more beautiful. As if new eyes are seeing beauty for the first time. There's much more colour in everything. Even the breeze feels fresher. Yes TC, a new beginning has dawned. 😊 🌸
I had a beautiful dream.... Yes TC, dream! I dreamt that my younger brother and I were playing near the lake, yes.... The very same lake near our home. Mum, dad and big sis were laying on the grass watching us play. Everyone seemed so peaceful and content. It felt like i was living in the old days, beautiful and peaceful. The laughter could be heard across the lake. It felt so good. Mum's laughter bright, her eyes shone in the sunlight. Dad looked at me with a huge smile. Happiness so evident on his face and big sis, wow so gorgeous. How i wish a prince could come her way. My little brother, scamp as usual, enjoying this moment with him, I felt complete. I felt whole again. It was time for them to depart. I knew I could not stop them,but I also knew all of them will always be a part of me.
Mum and I were like two knitting needles,
Dad and I were like a strong rooted tree and a blooming flower.
Sis and I, two peas in a pod,
and little bro and I, the sunlight in each other's lives.
But one of us had to turn and walk back in to the waiting world.
While the others to a beautiful world.
It was time to say our goodbyes.... 💔 💔 💔 💔
I will join you, when it's time.
I love you my family...... Go well.
I drifted back to sleep.
Wasalamualaikum
Yours Nash
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The Time Capsule
De TodoA collection of diary entries referred to as the time capsule. Please note, it is a pure work of fiction. I decided to break away from poetry for a bit and try something new. If this work is worthy of a 'like and comment' , I would truly appreciate...
