To feel the wind on your face.
To feel the caress of a breeze.
A caress of a lover once here.
But then, not to feel.
Not to feel the petals of a rose.
Not to feel the pain of one lost.
Not to feel a single tear.
Feel it roll down your cheek…
In this state you can wait,
Forever at the most.
With your dull eyes that stare
Blankly ahead into the fog,
Unfeeling of the ghostly tendrils
That caress your being,
That try and stay your slumber
And drown you into nothingness.
To feel the caress of a breeze.
A caress of a lover once here.
But then, not to feel.
Not to feel the petals of a rose.
Not to feel the pain of one lost.
Not to feel a single tear.
Feel it roll down your cheek…
In this state you can wait,
Forever at the most.
With your dull eyes that stare
Blankly ahead into the fog,
Unfeeling of the ghostly tendrils
That caress your being,
That try and stay your slumber
And drown you into nothingness.
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