With every last bit of strength,
I grasp,
I pull,
I yank.
With every last bit of courage,
I pursuade,
I continue,
I move inch by inch.
With every last bit of life,
I live,
I do,
I create.
With every last bit of air,
I gasp,
I choke,
I gargle.
With every last bit of vision,
I grope,
I blindly trudge,
yearning to find a treasure.