MY PERFECT GIFT
My scream travelling through the walls,
Was this decision right?
I wish I could turn back and crawl,
But I have to win this fight,
Pain surging through me,
I spar
to keep my eyes open,
I cannot give up this far
Heart hammering,
Sweat seeping,
Let this be a dream,
I want to wake,
So, I remember,
What's at stake.
I give one final try.
Silence washes upon the room,
At last, I hear the joyous cry.
In that moment,
I knew, you would be my sunshine,
Through the bleakest times,
It was all worth it,
When your hands laced through mine.
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