Here I take a stance to deliver the words with devoid fervour. Tell me how can I sway my heart just the way as my mind did?
Rehearsals are strenuous than imagined, with eyes defying with its inexplicable esse.
Is it my fault? or fate? Whatever it is, I persuade myself saying for one 'last time'.
A written refuge to all my smiles, tears, whine and rage. For not arbitrated never did I reckon to record my deepest emotions. Will be my forever possession to embrace coz I'm grateful for the aid I received especially through my hardships and shortcomings. For now, I have reached its final pages I feel pathetic and helpless. I'm short of words at this very end for this journey of two years, have been incredible. Hence, all I just wanted to do is appreciate and acknowledge. THANK YOU! This word isn't enough though. P.S. This is for you Arlo !
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