Silence spoke in whispers
The empty hallway called for the sleeping one
I walked by the shining moon into the dark room
The neon digits on the clock reminded me of the present
I should not be here.
Yet here I was by her side
Eyes closed, she was sleeping like an angel
Untouched
Unspoken
Talking to silence with simple breaths
I kept watching her till the birds started talking to each other
The sunrays walked slowly into the room
It was time for me to go.
I left the room with a smile on my face.
These were different times
These were different lives
It was a different me
It was a different her.
This time, it was not about death
This time, it was about life.
And maybe
Just maybe
about something more.
