THE WIND INSTRUMENT
The dimming lights set off an emotion One that hadn’t surfaced in a long time The dark never seemed so colourful Every shadow standing solid on the surface The pitter-patter of those shoes Announced the arrival of someone waited for Yet the darkness never turned to reveal What my heart knew stood there Stillness surrounded every beat of mine Ticking hands sounded louder to me When from afar came a silent whisper Awaking every cell in me, and the soul Is it the voice I yearned to hear I wonder Knowing very well the time’s not true yet But somewhere deep below it hit hard Sweeping my mind off, twisting its feet Even closing my eyes makes me ache My heart tells me to capture every frame Know it’s out of bounds to leap to Who can explain it to me, though Wonder how many notice me being strange But care I don’t cuz it’s beautiful A perpetual smile lingers on my lips Only I know the secret behind...