Just Take Your Time.. Poem by Agatha Eliza

Just take your time and listen

to the gentle whisper of

the breeze,

the sound of leaves falling

down from the

emerald-green trees..



But what is a dream without

a dreamer? -an empty frame

of a portrait: long lost,

long forgotten

at the rusty gates of fate.



Just take your time to imagine

the harmony of the

celestial music..

as somewhere, in the universe,

another day arises

from the burning ashes of the night.



What is a morning without

your smile? -nothing

but a heart of volatile

atoms, trying to cling

on a sunbeam for a while!