Sedated …
In words, while I can only dream of someone who thinks the same way…
I cannot yet set an ultimatum,
For I am not yet sure whether the battle has been won or lost.
Till the last rain drop has dried up,
I promise to fight with valor and pain.
Walked into this journey, did I,
With heart as my sight and my soul at your feet.
I shall not give up, till I know …
That my breath is sedated …
Awesome. Both the poem and your spirit.
cheers