Sick by Unknown

Sick

By Unknown

Enchantment.

Rapture.

Music flows like silk, softly touching my ears.

The sheets feel smooth around my body. .

A haven for the weary. .

A cough racks.

A fever soars.

Sweat beads on my forehead.

Release.

Escaping from this wretched weakness is no easy task.

Laying in bed... I swallow my remedies..

Hoping to Escape.