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.