The white mist engulfs the air
Warmth enters your body
Senses take a back seat
The world becomes a stage
Life becomes the script
He is the master – the director
The cast enter the scene
Heads begin to spin
Fingers tremble at the mere touch
A giant drop
A thick smoke
Gravity drops
A circle of trust
Faith and hope
Family means the world
Others on the sidelines
Past along the milestone
A future beaming at you
Dim, Lite and faint
A voice in the distance
Calling out…
December 04, 2006
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