The sacred echo..

His face was stuck to this glass room
watching all the numbers flashing with the beats
the peaceful body held by the sheets
breathing is steady
the heart is still heavy
silence is cut
with wide eyes shut
wiping these stubborn tears
he knows how much he is dear
sunk in his ebb and tide
a tiny step passed by his side
she was wearing white
her face was a spot of light
she stuck her face to the glass
"I know this too will pass"
she was smiling with powerful guts
hope and belief killed all her doubts
he glanced at her eyes
trying to shoot away these cries
inspiring his power from hers
she returned his call
embracing his shattered soul
held his hand with faith
breathing her prayer to his face
he enchanted the invading light
held her hand tight
fate was all around
as crazy as it may sound
only in our hearts we keep the truth
if we believe enough we are to chose
two faces stuck at the glass
two hands stuck with each other
one strong heart beating in two
the laying body moved all of a sudden
their prayers were recited in heaven
angels held him up
as the flashing numbers were acting up
the doctors rushed in
revived from within
she was still blooming in her light
"I know he will fight"
she held his hands as tight
when they finally came out
having a miracle to talk about
she led him into the glass room
as their beloved one finally just opened his eyes to life.