Alive again.

From now on, we will be listening to him. Those are his very first steps, his very first words that she will hear him whispering. Late isn’t it? Now, is it the time, he wonders? maybe!
It took him a lifetime to express those crazy illusions surrounding his till sunrise, still he can notice her trails behind the dark horizon.  There are thoughts from a fantasy over the rainy clouds; a rain that will fall over the ocean. He wonders, does he feel the waves at dawn? At the end, he might tell us about a fantasy or a reality. Never mind if he still can feel her breathing; screaming out loud, am I alive again?

just an indication…

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