May 2015
I make a promise,
but wouldn't fulfill.
I write a letter,
but stop at the middle.
I read a book,
but only the first pages.
I said I'll go on,
but I never did.
And now who I am ceases.
but wouldn't fulfill.
I write a letter,
but stop at the middle.
I read a book,
but only the first pages.
I said I'll go on,
but I never did.
And now who I am ceases.
© Cyrille Octaviano, 2015
