I wrote! I wrote… Was it a song? A poem? Nah...
Some gibberish stuff.
A cold breeze gave me a nose and a cough.
Heart poured onto a piece of paper,
Rediscovering the lost.

Gasping breath!
Sipping a cup of treasured thoughts.

In my mind, there was a face,
Covered with a shawl.
Closing my eyes to embrace that sweet scene—
But that's not all.

I saw a smile.
Trust me, it took me to a lovely exile.

The brewed leaves in hot water cup
Fragrances stronger,
Enough to lit you up.

Sipping them in the morning,
The only noises I hear
Are of the sizzling air.

Then, all of a sudden,
My eyes take their awaited slumber,
Hoping this nightmare
Won't keep my soul in grumble.