Jensen's POV

Dead Man Walking

There's only a thin line between life and death

Where your whole destiny is hanging by a thread

I have been given a new chance at life

A chance I didn't ask for

Life insisting on cheating death

On my expense

It is said that you never know what you have until you lose it

Unaware of how blessed we are; we always want more and more

Who knew the end would only be the beginning

The beginning of a mysterious feeling

Of something missing

A past life

A past death

A new life

A new destiny

My near death experience

That which could have been my end

Somehow turned to be my new beginning

It has given me a new meaning to the word cherish

I now cherish every minute, every hour, every day

I have always given my all

But never have I gained it all

Until I lost it all

Freedom is my new high

No chains, no strains

Finally leading my own life, my own beliefs, my own destiny

There are a lot of indigested thoughts floating around

Trying to bypass my mind and go straight to my gut

I now think critically about everything in life

About life

About death

About life and death as a cycle

As a complementary whole

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I was born to be a doctor

To be like my father

To save lives

But never have I understood this purpose beyond the pages of a medical textbook

Until she saved my life

Giving my life, though not my soul, an extended period of time

Putting death on hold

She strikes me with her charismatic presence

Passionate, driven

Strong, devoted and ambitious

She has given me this wondrous gift

The gift of life

A second chance

I was told never to accept a fatalistic view of life

Now I understand why

Miracles can happen

She is my love

She is my life

She is my miracle

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But how can I ever return the favor

Is there a price for life?

Amazing how much we take life for granted

And even more amazing how we fail to understand death

To feel it

To touch it

To allow it

To honor it

I lit candles to bless the souls of loved ones

Of those who walked through the valley of the shadow of death

The souls of the deceased

Who are now free of earthly bounds

And I lit one more

For a soul roaming the earth

Stuck in between life and death

Governed by limitations of vitality

Yet freed by the vastness of fatality

Why is it that when I go to sleep at night

I see them

I feel them

Why is it that with the dead I feel alive

She saved my life, yet a part of me still died

A lifeless life

A soulless body

I'm a dead man walking

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Author's Notes

Special Thanks to Lara for the help, the information and the inspiration!