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Just not today

Two plates on a counter,two glasses on a table.
To dream of this life, if only I was able.
My knight , his armour, of which I see a shine
My bard, his song, of which I hear a rhyme
I know it isn't,
But I wish it were mine.
One touch, one breath is all I get for today
I know it must end, 
But just not today...just not today.

Comments

Nikky said…
Very beautifully expressed...
Kaps said…
As a reflection of what i think you have written in this piece, i just felt of expressing somehting to cheer you:-

Don’t worry me dear, it is better to stay clear
You know it is more or less your fear
On the contrary something to cheer
Sing, Dance, Whistle since everything is going to bear
Results of what you have trained yourself to be
The shine that you see is more a reflection of your eyes
Looking wide and afar in search of someone to come over
The song that you hear is the heartbeat that you feel inside
Resonating more and more with the hope about that someone unknown
Pause, Breathe and inhale that wonderful breath
Only to realise that someone is coming for sure…you just to dream and keep dreaming

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