Heartbeat


Why this strange feeling

Hearing the rhythm of my heart

It's no difference with the percussion instrument.

I wonder why I could hear it so loud

My mind drift away following the sound

It was fading away slowly,

I could feel it...........

Until everything was indistinct

Terrified by my thoughts

I shut my eyes with fear

Trying to reach the sound again

Realising my heart had stopped

I was cold and empty,

Sad,confuse,alone

Tears strolled down my eyes

Said short prayers

Felt a countershock

Oh it is the defibrillator

Hearing the percussion instrument

I knew it was my heartbeat.

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