18 April 2012
It only takes one moment, One fleeting whisper.
It’s out there first hovering, Then sailing from our lips.
Nothing will ever be the same, Spoken words cannot be unspoken.
Never going back to what was, Advancing to a different place.
But do we dare to take the leap, When our instinct is to be wary?
Can we trust in ourselves to do it right this time?
Questions Existing • Opuss № I