Love...
Whenever he heard “I Love You” he smiled
But he never dared to repeat it
When she felt happy, those words were repeated
But the reply was always the same
The dance continued for a few years
She whispered those words once again followed by “I Do”
Again, a smile followed by “I Do”
The first cry was heard throughout the hospital
Although it was a cry, she heard it as a melody
He heard a symphony and thought there were many to come
She again whispered those words he avoided
He responded with a smile and a kiss on her forehead
Second time in the same hospital
Expecting another cry
Doctors walked in with their heads held down
She was paralyzed, soulless.
He was in tears
At home those cries became screams and screeches
A year and a half later in the same hospital
Preying to hear a new cry but
Again the doctors walked in with their heads held down
Her soulless body and eyes had no reaction
She was intact
His eyes teared up more as the seconds passed
He hugged her and kissed her forehead
Those screeches that she heard and dispised became mute
She was sitting there, soulless. Gazing at the young one sleeping
Those eyes cold as steel attracted him.
He got up, hugged her, and kissed her forehead
Followed by “I Love You” and with tears in his eyes.
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