Impatient
I think i always have been
How can I not
When you hear all the time
That time is finite
That it's fleeting
And you wouldn't know
The moment you realise
It's your last
Life is unpredictable
So are we
With list full of adventures
Mind ful of dreams
But time is finite
And here is the deal
You and me
Let's take a walk
Yeah?
Through the garden of living
We will watch those blooming experience
That makes us smile
We will follow those bubbly
Flourescent moments
That makes us laugh
We will cross over that pastel bridge
And watch reflection of past
Of things we loved
And now we don't
I know the days will pass
Before we know
But then
In the end
If I could say
It was a fine life
Then why not
Let's just take a walk
YOU ARE READING
Lost words
PoesiaSome words, some thoughts, some feelings-- complicated, intricate, fragile gets lost in the day to day. So let's carve out those, and let them breathe and come to existence through the mere power of poetry
