Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Stuck

Ruling my world with an iron hand,
Decked with rubies, diamonds and gold bands.
Building a magical home of my dreams
Celebrating life, a queen indeed.

For the longest time so wonderful was the flow!
Until fate punched out an ugly blow.
Everything turned upside down and to pieces blown...
I see I'm spiralling down an abyss all alone.

That punch put my lights out for a while.
Finally I woke up, dying to walk out and set it right.
To tell him I am fine, how long has it been?
Why around me only sorrow can be seen?

Slowly I realise I cannot speak,
Cannot walk or smile. Next minute is bleak.
His mouth words out everything is fine....
But the eyes show all the reason to cry and whine.

Stuck. Coz I am stuck.

Stuck in a body that wont move.
Stuck in a chair that wont groove.
Stuck on a bed that wont relieve
Stuck in a moment that wont forgive

I hope you listen to my eyes ,
You will find me there, still sane and wise.
I hope you listen to my touch,
You will find me there, still worthy and such.

Dont write me off just yet!!
I am a fighter! breaking thru my cast on a jet.
I will climb out of this muck!!
Climb out to him...no longer being stuck.

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