Woke up this morning with no pain.
A stranger stares back in reflection.
Something in my head says,
"You can have it."
I think I know what that means.
Feeling grounded for once,
Looking at my body, "hmm, not bad."
Maybe, there's life after death.
Maybe I will take my time,
or just switch black with white.
A seed with the magic trick,
with time, and you can have it.