A DAY TO PONDER
When i no longer feel my heartbeat,
I sense the wind is getting into my skin,
It slowly blows and runs into my veins,
As i hear its soft whisper,
Suddenly, it awakens my senses.
As I hear scattered sounds everywhere,
I saw leaves lifted up in the air.
They're like catching one another.
As the dust follows its pattern,
Its direction I can hardly trace.
As I realized that I'm gasping for air,
I now feel my heart beating.
As I tried to regulate my heartbeat,
I now notice, I can only roll my eyeballs,
Then I happened to read a large sign that reads, "E.R.
***12252009***
By: A.M.B.A.
By: A.M.B.A.
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