You were falling from the top of a nowhere.
Screaming at the dark to break,
Almost without a voice.
Your eyes clenched,
and released the dark,
at the same time.
Chasing a no name and running away from it.
At the same time.
At the same time.
You felt it was your last.
The fear of loss exhausted your breath.
But right before the final thud
You were pulled by a tiny hope.
You mustered all your strength
And opened your eyes.
That feeling of immense relief,
A sigh and it was just a long scary dream.
Your mother was by the bedside
Her presence calmed you
Little will you ever know
Of her fears and sores
Her endless wakeful nights
Since forever
Yet she always smiled.
More and more.
More and more.
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