The soul has bandage moment-

When there’s a stillness in the air-

The ghastly vapor escapes

And the senses starting to go numb-


Frozen in steps to hear the drums-

Moment of beats skip every so few

The mind frozen in time-

Stumble on the thoughts of high and below-


Salute the journey-

When the door opens,

The soul has moment of escape-

The body is tired but the mind still holds firm-


Like a thief in the night, not to be discovered-

Lungs empty as the unwanted guest steps away

At last the gate closed –

Touched by the grace of god – paradise continues-