I woke up again

I woke up again at the same place,

There was peace around me, in an empty space.

The white walls, the windows, the clothes where they were left.

That day had started, and I had to live again, with no oxygen in my chest.

I look in the mirror touching my skin.

I look again to know the face, so to begin.

I watch and control my breathing, checking for something …

for light, the surface as they may fit…what can bring…

Beyond the window, I see a shining light.

Beautiful birds singing a song, in the sky bright.

I closed the curtain, again at the window.

I felt a cold hand somewhere in the shallow.

The day ended, so I slept again.

Putting my head on the pillow, joining my fragile soul into a glen…