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
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