Till Then Then

Till then, Till then ... then Till the very then A long as my stories is kept close to my chest The world remains immune to my charm For my charm is my pot of story My story is the beginning of forever I will sure hold your heart tenderly more than mine Nothing last forever though But your worth refuse to diminish For I chose to believe in memory What about you? Maybe I have seen the future But for you... staring through my words Your favourite story whatever it is Whenever and wherever it was written Is meant for one READER We live today in our dream of yesterday And living those dreams We can only dare to dream again Write again, read again ... live again Alayande Stephen T. 9.28pm 06/10/2016