The machine Revives ( our hearts)

A beep, a graph
A digital sonograph
Expectations drawn
On a line I Already knew.

a pulse a smile
A knowing look
A work of art
A frequency that I mistook.

So I step away from this life
Which I never knew
And all these people
that just come and go

The machine revives all our hearts
And traces this pulse a line a graph
The movement of a clock the seconds tick by
If only they could freeze time
Instead we are forced to relive theirs
For moments we were never entwined.

A moment, A pause ,A reflection.