Taking a walk at 2am As weird as it sounds It's the silence that draws him Breaths of the night calms him down The winds howling raucously The moon gleamed as if she knows him
The stars glinting decoding a message To know if he'd live to the fullest To know if he decided to perish
The trees converse in notions of credence Reliance in silence to rectify the human's crevice They knew he's here to emit enmity Canopies are nowhere in sight Shadows rested with darkness aligned He knew it was mundane to believe it could happen That something might just happen if he believed But nothing happened
He yelled at the moon How foolish she was to only shine at night Only to gleam at him As darkness laughed as it dictates the night He hated the darkness He overcame his fear to be out at this hour Running until his breath runs out But he finally walked instead
His senses staggered suddenly His mind playing tricks How could this be He heard voices screaming How could there be anyone at this hour?
He's floating now His body glowing blue He felt this before...
He finally woke up His family crying with glee **"YOU FINALLY WOKE UP FROM YOUR COMA!!"
I got inspired. I always wondered where do they go when they're in a coma. Are they dreaming? Are they just beside themselves? But I do know one thing.. We, the ones who are awake. We must keep talking to them. Until they're awake. I know if it's meant to be they will die. But remember this, You must never lose hope. Because they can hear you even when they're asleep:)