Lazarus phenomenon

For that that I would ever be so lost
And the eyes in your picture will shine
The breath in my body will still linger
And long for those days you were mine

Sometimes it is the life of its self
That cuts through your heart like a knife
And no miracles that will change the outcomes
When two lovers are caught in a strife

The candles of hope burn eternal
Breath of love that carries the drive
There are those that hope for a miracle
For its that hope that keeps us alive

(M. N. R.)
22 APRIL 2018