Nov 2019
I have been buried
and grown used to
utter darkness
But I dug myself
slowly
out of my own grave
I could finally
kiss the sun,
and taste the flowers
I hope it lasts
I hope I last
and grown used to
utter darkness
But I dug myself
slowly
out of my own grave
I could finally
kiss the sun,
and taste the flowers
I hope it lasts
I hope I last
