Fragile

Fragile
Immobile
For endless
Lapses of time

Fragile
Immobile
In an ice cold night
Nothing I perceive
While I hold my breath
And see this life of mine
Destroyed
And burnt to ashes

Fragile
Immobile
With a thousand winds
Around me, whispering
Words of comfort while
They blow away the sands
Of my poor
Throbbing heart

Fragile
Immobile
For neverending
Lapses of time
I dare not move
Swallow my breath
And my desires
For fear that a sound
Could break the spell

Of these frail moments
Of a life I no longer understand
Of this pure perception of me