"Hold on"

His eyes, flickering in the light
As he needed to rest,
Yearning for some sleep to fight,
and to wake up in time for a guest.

But he knew it was inevitable,
Death was his only option.
a little more time to tell his fable
a little more time to see her voice,
a little more time to hear her face,
a little more...

Having lived his life with joy,
Through his past and our present
A life that would amaze us,
He was a survivor.

Being someones happiness
and someones sadness,
who knew? she knew!
He still had enemies
Who were once friends.
They wouldn't come.

She would come,he knew
He needed to stay awake.
He would just think
about the times he felt like
abandoning,giving up and surrendering
about the times he never did,
about the times
she told him to...





Hold on...






pMaN