Instantly I thought of what I'd miss from all of these laughters. Will I ever hear these soothing sirens again? Can my ears still echo them ?
Too much to think. Too much to ask.
Everyone's thoughts are linked by a single thread of beads that hold the reason why we are together in the first place.
Running out of time, with every second ticking away, the beads of the the threads begin to dwindle in the light.
As the bell rang, I snapped out of my conscience. The shadows over my sandwich started to disappear from my sandwich.
Taking a last bite I tossed my sandwich in the bin and started swimming in the endless pool of students.
Under that pool, I thought, are the feet of a girl that is worried she might forget where her footsteps have gone.
Reluctant to let go, I pushed away what I came up with into a corner where I would pass it someday and answer these unsolved questions,
Etched up in the sky
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