Wait. What else can be done?
The finish line seems to be getting further and further away.
I just sat me down, and hugged meself. Rocked meself back and forth.
'What finish line?' asked a small voice in my head.
There is no finish line. This ain't a race, it is a journey, with no end designated. And the point of convergence is just a few more miles down the highway. I shall travel with my thoughts 'til then. And so shall you. It's not all that bad. A mere matter of time.
*sigh*
It still hurts.
A few drops of me have escaped without permission.
Could I give my wings to Time, please?
The finish line seems to be getting further and further away.
I just sat me down, and hugged meself. Rocked meself back and forth.
'What finish line?' asked a small voice in my head.
There is no finish line. This ain't a race, it is a journey, with no end designated. And the point of convergence is just a few more miles down the highway. I shall travel with my thoughts 'til then. And so shall you. It's not all that bad. A mere matter of time.
*sigh*
It still hurts.
A few drops of me have escaped without permission.
Could I give my wings to Time, please?
3 comments:
ah good fun.. :)
a few more miles and u wil hav a companion to join u in the journey.
the lone journey wil end and wat will start is a crazy fun filled and satisfying start to a new beginning......
till then, no more tears,
u dare not.......
@Mum - What is fun? Distance sucks. Bigtime.
@You - Hmm. It is tough. Who would know better but you? Looking forward to the beginning...
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