How would you like my words?
I have so many of them..
Like a night is starry, so my mind is shinning with words..
Standing on tiptoes, i keep on going through each of them..
Where should i begin?
Wouldn't it take a lifetime?
Time? It flies by me, as i try to catch it, and hold it still..
Sliding smoothly through my fingers,
Just like those raindrops that fell on my hands, one warm rainy day...
Long gone, never to come back, those happy childish years..
I keep looking behind me, but what am i looking for?
So, turn my head, close my eyes, and find the words..
Be good to every living thing... I keep on whispering.....