Thank you for fetching me back from Death arms.

Darkness came upon me as the crown on the line. Covering my entire

sight. My hearing was gone and could not hear my child’s sweet voice.

My limbs collapsed, along with my lungs. My brain didn’t even dreamt.

The surgeon hands were guided by the stars in his ultimate aim.

His heart bit better after his excruciating finally successful effort.

The staff dried his forehead and a colleague patted his shoulder in

approval. It was a surgery as long as five days in five hours.

Sweet life, you were holding my hands all the time. I know. Remember

you whispering gentle to my left ear. And your warm breathing went

into me through my cold nostrils. But once inside me you decided to

stay and keep me company till the moment I woke up. I saw you as soon

as I opened my tired eyes. Your smile was never so sweet. And on top

of everything…you kissed me softly and gently. Sweet life love of mine.

Kiss me one more time.

EO