One Last Breath
Withered and hollow
with might, in pain
nor calm nor shallow
have been wounded in vain.
Carry on and on,
without a thought to escape
wills on to move on,
with my heart upon a cape.
Grasping for a new tomorrow,
meandering without a care,
a share of peace to borrow,
in sight, no one can bear.
One more step..
coping to make..
just one more step...
i wish to take.
A prayer for a reason,
to take upon a sheath,
on to a new season,
once again to breathe .
Copyright © Carmael William | Year Posted 2020
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