As I’m about to speak
Please pause to listen to me
I promise I won’t be long atleast not now
Or no more
This the last time I’m standing
Though the least time I’m explaining
I can’t help but sit and think i’ve given so much explanation already
even when it wasn’t needed
I’m always the one to speak
And you always the one to listen
I’m always the one to cry
And you’re always the one to wipe
But before I sit can I ask for one last favour
To be given time
Without seeing how fast the time moved already
To be careless
Without being accountable of my actions
To fly
Without being reminded that I’m wingless
To drive so fast
Without being warned of the speed
Nor to cry and be attended to
Just to be alone and silent
I promise after all is well we shall speak
Once again.