Sunday, July 21

I want.
I want , to savour;
Life, kindly move at a slower pace.
I want, to remember;
My palms always run out of space.

I want, to be accepted;
don't mistake my apparent empty glance.
I want, to reach out,
To grab that second chance.

I want, to be present;
Engaged in the here and now.
I want, to be soothing,
Almost figured out the 'how'.

While I'm wanting these wants,
Time slips away;
Leaving me with half a moment,
To utter an inaudible 'hey'.

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