23 February 2013

I see you waiting, expecting,

But still my tongue cannot move.

The thoughts are not connecting.

Now, how could I ever prove,

Ever convince you to read my book?

Another world lies within the pages,

Full of life, joy and sorrow.

The whole is better than stages.

To do it justice, I'd talk 'til tomorrow;

If only I can tell you in a single look.

cursedpensInarticulate Story • Opuss № I