the breezes moves the curtain over my head

i lay still, almost hoping to not disturb the air

it moves so softly and smooth with the wind

for a moment all the world stops except the wind

i lay still, hold my breath and relish in the stopped world

in just a moment everything will start again

and the ache inside will begin again

i lay so still and watch this curtain move over my head

almost wishing it to freeze with time

but as it blows shut, the world begins again

and the ache begins again

and life begins again