My watch. Time on my wrist, this is my watch. Simply hugging my wrist with not a twist. Yet I imagine, what would it say if it were to live for just this day. I think it would say, "my dear master why do you constantly look at me as if I'm going to reveal something for you? For all I have to contribute is the year, time, date, and the present day... What else do you desire? if you may?" quote my watch. I would answer and say. "For you to grant me more time to see the world, to speak my mind, to give, to have, to loose myself in love. To experience what's like to love and to be loved. And to have a family of my own. Those are what I wish to sow." Said I. "O my dear handsome, caring, kind, and selfless master. How I'm sorry to say I cannot muster, yet I shan't meddle with such power...". Said my watch. Strangely, I was expecting that answer; yet within me sorrow still very much lingers from which I did not borrow from anyone's fingers; shall I bare this till morrow?.. O What sorrow.. I look at my watch and calmly say "I know..." But before it goes. lastly my watch grants me couple of hopeful words, to ease my sorrowful soul. "But my master! If I may intrude thy life again. Do you recall? Thy secret you've whispered a year ago? Shall I remind you of that time? if you don't mind? You've always uttered, to always live thy life for Him.. For thy first Love. To live for Love... To represent and to beckon those to Love's Kingdom. Is what you've said, thy words, is thy wisdom. And all may be granted, in Love's perfect time, according to every good desire. And may it be granted upon you my godly sire. That is all dear master." And with much satisfaction and a sigh of content, I said to thee, my watch. "Thank you for your reminder and for your time— my watch". #sundaypoem #whatspeakstoyou #hestayedstill