Senin, 15 Juni 2015

Standstill

The window where my face leans on
showing off thousand glimpses of view out there
demanding for attention,
I see, but never really watch

No words come out though the voices in my mind
as loud as the roar of the train.
I love drowning in this moment of still
surrender to its pace,
being pulled away from bad things
that stuck at the place where I left.
Leaving on their own, would they?

Drifting in the muse
the ones nearby do not mind
neither do I

World seems to spin slower
giving a gap to pause.
I walk out from the path
of my dreams are supposed to be,
to do nothing but being grateful
for the verge where I stand now

From the sideline, 
I realize what my eyes used to miss
No one is free from their own struggling

So I take this moment to stop,
perhaps wishing for the time
not leaving too fast
or perhaps waiting for someone kind enough
to let me join him
chasing our purposes side by side






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