Tuesday, 17 July 2012

Sometimes, this time...


Like this one time,

Once this time,

I felt it was time, but some time...
At once, some time
I ran the mountain with my feet bare,
Spread my arms, and embraced the sky.

I felt it kiss me back, through the whispers of the wind
The gentle breeze ferried petals,
Petals that spoke of peace and serenity:
Creating a halo in the form of my future love

So now, this time..
At this time,
This time and not some time.

I'm thankful
I arrived to half past on time,
Just in time to sketch handwritten thoughts
"This time"