To Mum—
Although your luck ran out
Your memory lives on
Eternal in the rising sun
Alive to see the sun
Arise—you are so lucky
Alive to feel the wind
Whisk by—to home anew
Alive to feel the sun
Bear down—you’re fine, all fine
Alive to feel a breeze
Blowing—why does it choke you?
Alive to feel the heat
Take hold—breathe slow, breathe deep
Alive to feel alive
No more—lie down, fall down
Alive to see the sun
Fade away—and say goodbye
Alive, awake, are you
Alert?—green blurs, tense calls
It’s cold, you’re cold, are you
Dead?—a beep, a beep
Awake, alert, are you
Alive?—you’re fine, all fine
Breathe slow, breathe deep, and feel
The warmth—the sun ascends
Alive to see the sun
Arise—you are so lucky
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