Eyes, wide opened,
cannot be shut.
Time seizes to exist in my world,
where there's no dark or light.
Each breath is a struggle,
known not to one.
A tear at the corner of eyes,
hisses as it reaches the ground.
Smoke, mist and
now........ Light!
He picks up something
from his backpack;
Ties it to my frail hands
with a filament of hope,
Gifts me a smile of trust.
And then..... Vanishes!
With a wonder struck gape,
I step forward.
With its each flutter,
it spills innumerable colors.
a new world emerges out of no where
And that's .....My Destiny.
Flutter stops, cord breaks,
I stare at the wink of the butterfly
circling around me.
Thread of hope waves in my hand.....
My guardian angel has gifts to deliver!
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