Lifeless Breathe
I shall sleep till the hours have past
At last I see the day has began
Hours of parched tongue
Waiting so willingly for its drink
To much time for me to think
Of the nothingness that follows
While I willow in my breathless wonder
In this bed I dream weary and light
Of the endless fight
For the feeling, of heartbeats that are real
As they rush through these veins
Like glory of trains
Dim lit room of lavender walls
Unleashed snow squalls
Out of my window
Where I once walked
Waiting to heal this weight
In my lungs not so great
While the clearing is not far from the bedside of mine
All I need is patience and a little more time
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