The hummingbird's kaleidoscope of mosaic colors bounce along the hospital walls.
Hallucinations, drug induced mumbling, the hopeful beauty of living.
Yes! I feel your dream, but no, my eyes, they do not see.
The hummingbird's whirring wings, they sing, of many days left to share.
No, I do not hear, but I believe.
Oh yes! I do believe.
You're coming home with me.
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