A bright light momentarily blinds you
Slowly, shapes and colors diffuse into your sight
Full crimson red slows from this point on
Continuously for as long as memory is able,
A rising hand pointing to the sun
Only looking up until eyes burn,
Touching souls, soothing pains
Creasing bodies with healing hands,
A clean soul?
Dreariness slowly closes your eyes
A smile spreads across your face
As darkness consumes...