Moments
Any given moment could be my last. And right now all I can say is my arm is overworked and my knees are stretching.
The goodness in the whole experience is that I made something sweet to eat. Now my heart races only as I gradually make my beating softer. Holding in the stresses of tomorrow, for tomorrow.
Tonight or early morning is for the slumber and relaxation. Soon the beginning will be here and then the day flies past.
Now the mind holds onto one thing. A hope.
And then the eye lids continue to droop. The breathing more even and calmer. Indeed I fall asleep.
So pray for those you love. Hope for those you cannot hold. And cling to those left as strangers.
That is my only thought as the sighs become yawns. As well the shivers become a curled ball. Softening myself inside a warm cocoon.
I whispered good night for all who miss me. And I hug all those I have lost. Sweet dreams.
The goodness in the whole experience is that I made something sweet to eat. Now my heart races only as I gradually make my beating softer. Holding in the stresses of tomorrow, for tomorrow.
Tonight or early morning is for the slumber and relaxation. Soon the beginning will be here and then the day flies past.
Now the mind holds onto one thing. A hope.
And then the eye lids continue to droop. The breathing more even and calmer. Indeed I fall asleep.
So pray for those you love. Hope for those you cannot hold. And cling to those left as strangers.
That is my only thought as the sighs become yawns. As well the shivers become a curled ball. Softening myself inside a warm cocoon.
I whispered good night for all who miss me. And I hug all those I have lost. Sweet dreams.
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