IT CAME TO ME



It came to me

It was in my head,
Trying to get out
But with no means to
It didn't give up.
It’d pop-up
Revealing itself
Wanting to be remembered
Wanting to be seen
Wanting to be heard
Fought it did
After several failed attempts,
I’d give up on helping it
Wondering why it wont come to me

Life is good
Carry on living
Living the moment
And it popped-up.
Why?
Was it because i had forgotten
Or was it because it had faded off my head and was soon fading off my heart>
Pop-up, it did
So i  indulged it
Trying again
Harder this time
Harder
Harder
Harder
Harder
But come it wont
Exasperated i tried to trigger it through an external body
But it was like the more i tried involve a third party, the farther it went
I tried again
And again
And suddenly it vanished immediately.
Saddened i tried to get it back, the little i was working with
But nothing
More nothing....
With a deep sigh of regret,
I loosened its mental grip
Seeing as it had deserted me, with reason...
Why didn't it come to me?
I thought as I went about my life
Why did it need me to want it?
To remember it?
Will I ever find the answers?
Maybe, just maybe it’ll come to me someday...
...when?


Like I would every other day
Happy my motto for life,
Love my theme
Optimism the air that I breathe
Forgiveness, the music in my head
Life goes on
Suddenly in the middle of something serious and heated –up,
It came to me
It came to me
Ohhhhh it came to me
And boy did I laugh out loud
Louder than was expected or needed
But louder I did laugh
Mental note to keep its identity a secret but never forget with each passing day.







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