He will be in that state till he pass on.
none of us cried buckets. so i reckon we're somehow prepared for the truth.
someday i wish i could be like him. spending my last few moments in a deep sleep that last till forever.
we're all surprisingly optimistic, still holding on to the thing called 'miracle'.
he looks so much like himself taking an afternoon nap at home. so childlike.
and he has that kinda look on his face that we just cant bear to wake him up.
pls God, if you want, take him away in this state that he's in.
let there be no more pain or sense of helplessness.
this is the last thing i can do for him.
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