Friday, December 5, 2008

The tale of then and now

Singing my song
Humming his tune
Not knowing tomorrow
Heck, not knowing noon.

The time is now
The time is right
The time to not give up
The time to sit tight.

A hug, a kiss
A laugh, a tug
Some promises, most real
Some warnings, a shrug.

Despite the trials
Despite the grief
I am here; we are now
We are together
Lasting, somehow.

2 comments:

uncle oswald said...

why are you humming "his tune"?

Shamli said...

read not into what this shamli typeth. ("his tune" fit in with the metre i was attempting)