Meeting with the visitor

 

The time is ticking slow today as though it doesn’t want to move

The feeling of despair is now creeping in, like a monster out of the blue.

There is no fight, no repulsion, as it engulfs the body and soul

The comfort, the love, the cheer you bring – No, it won't help anything roll

The eye is blind, the mind - so mute, the heart is just stone cold

The want, the need, the dream, the wish – there’s none I'd want to hold

The moment must pass or the mind will snap; oh! the struggle between the two

While one wins and the other fails – it’ll all come back like its meant to do!