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One Day


Beep, beep, beep.                                                                                       
A machine aided heart beat,                                                                                                    
The noise forever trapped in my mind.                                                                               
 
“I’m sorry ma’am, she’s not making it.”                                                        Beep
 
I can only hear the voices,                 
I wish I could respond.             
I’m here! I’m okay! 
No one can hear my cries.                      
 
“Don't say that, she’ll be fine. 
my little girl will be fine”                                                                                 Beep
 
These words, coming only in
a downpour of tears.
Please don't, I'm right here.
Everything will be okay.
 
“Ma’am, I’m sorry, 
you should say your goodbyes...
...I’ll give you a minute.”                                                                                 Beep
 
I understand what’s happening; I can’t stop it.
The pain in her voice is agonizing.
Mother, please don't cry.
Be strong for me, be strong.
 
“...Good-goodbye, my sweet girl.
I-I love you.”                                                                                                   Beeeeeeeeeeep
 
My soul seems engulfed
in a gallery of lights.
I find when I open my eyes 
all I’ll see are gates of white,
cities of gold, and the familiar faces.
 
“I’m sorry ma’am, she’s gone.”                                                                       Beeeeee-
 
Don’t be scared mommy, I’m safe.
It’s pretty here, mommy.
Don’t be sad, and don’t worry.
One day, you’ll be here too.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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